New hair cut, and she din want me

I went for my hair cut this evening after work.

As you may have known, yours truly has been "long suffering" from hairloss. As the loss has kept gog to a stage that i feel keeping it long only makes me feel even worse. Right? So, i decided to do sth more bold by asking the barber to cut it extremely short... so he kept gog, bits by bits which i asked him to keep gog... i was even contemplating to have it completely cut, but he advised against it. so i finally settled for the one you see here.

i was even joking with the barber that if it is too short, the daughter might not like it. And she would cry, and then i would cry. True enuf, when she saw me this evening, she told me straight in the face that she din like it, and kind of "siam" me for a while. I wondered how the impact was but she was alright later. Maybe the coaxing by the missus and mum did help.

Anyway, i am stuck with this. it would go worse. For tomorrow, i would have to get used to the stare from pple around. Strangers as well. No choice, right?

Just have to live with it and be thankful to have a healthy mind and body.