Things About Me Numbers Thirty-One And Thirty-Two

31. I installed our new dishwasher this weekend. I sense a disturbing pattern, a change in my "Do It Yourself" habits. My version of "Do It Yourself" used to work like this: Someone would say, "Scott, the dishwasher needs to be installed." I would respond, "Do it yourself." Now that's changing. Before you know it I'll be buying a toolbelt.

32. I've been eschewing the cutting of my hair. Why? I don't know. Maybe it's an early midlife crisis. Here's the thing, though, my hair has gotten curlier with age. It won't grow long. It just keeps getting bigger and bigger. I will not be deterred, however; I will push this to the point of absurdity, and beyond. Besides, it makes me look a little like a fat Jesus.

Hello, friends. How are you today?

Later. Love.

P. S. - Here it is from the back. Thanks for stopping by.