A Liability?

I have no shame, that is evident in the posting of this picture.

But this picture also shows my current worry. My hair. I love it, seriously. It is probably two inches longer than it was here.

Here where I am taunting a whopping crane to do the Karate Kid with me. Which he was.

But after watching Big Love last night, where Kathy has a really bad experience with a braid stuck in the truck door, a telephone pole and a broken neck, I think all the signs are there, that it is time to cut my hair. Now I just have to do it.

That might take a couple more inches to convince me. But the whole time I will be worried about catching my hair in the car door.