Bob and I

I've decided that Bob and I can peacefully coexist.  (Bob being the name of my new hairchop.)

 

This morning I was able to get ready in 29 minutes flat, and I didn't even rush!  You have no idea how easy Bob complies with my hairdryer.  I barely had to use that evil round brush.

 

Sometime when I feel like I'll take a picture of Bob and post it here.  But today is not that day because I don't have the capabilities, nor am I in the "proper location" for such things.  (ahem)

 

Anyway, Bob is very functional.  I'm able to still do some stuff with it (him?), and so I'm no longer forlorn every time I look in the mirror.

 

So for those of you concerned, you can rest easy.  Bob and I have made our peace.