What do we have here?
Two items from the Value Menu - Fries and the McChicken sandwich. Total = $2.18 (inc. tax).

It's always classy eating in the confines of my
cruisemobile car.

I fell off the wagon and gave in to my urge to have something from McD's today. Another main reason besides being hungry was also borne out of desperation to get at least $10 in change back from a $20. I went to see my hair stylist yesterday. It's been about two months since my last haircut and my once spiky asymmetrical 'do degenerated into a shaggy mess. Well, it still looked all right but the razor cuts had grown out. So yeah, I got my change so I could have enough for my hairstylist's tip.
The McChicken wasn't that bad actually. It was squarish with a dollop of mayo with one small lettuce leaf. I squeezed in one ketchup packet as well. As I was eating my late lunch, I could see the other resto's in the strip mall like Lisa's Cuisine (shitty service), Pho Vien Dong (horrid food), Panda Chef (they do make a great walnut honey shrimp), and some new bbq place. I could have chosen some other place but I wanted my two buck lunch and change.
Before and after pix of the chop:
Taken by good ole' Bert before I left for work. The right side...

and the back...

Here's the left side. You can't see my ears anymore. It's grown that much...

After shots below. Taken in the evening. Now that's more like it. My stylist razor angled the sides again. Right side is layered and longer than the left. Back is layered and chopped. She also flat ironed it for me.
Right side.

Back. A half inch taken off. Layered and really thinned out. Slight V. Hard to tell since it's black hair on a black shirt.

Left. The return of my spikes.

After getting my hair cut, I went to the bank. I was suprised to see these wanna be thuggy guys in the parking lot trying to whore out their rap CD's.
"Excuse me ma'am would you be interested..."
"No thanks, I'm in a hurry!" (Cutting him off. Yes, I'm that nice).
"Okay, next time!"
(like there will be a next time)
Then he added, "I like your hair!"
Ha ha, my first compliment from a street seller!
My hair is a big thing for me. After losing it nearly 3 years ago, I am fkg ecstatic that it's back to normal. And I'm back to normal. I learned that 'hair is hair' and it does eventually grow back. But when you don't have it, the sensations of not having it are quite odd. You feel every breeze for example. Wigs are itchy even with a skull cap on. I'm also fortunate to not have a lot of gray hairs either. Well, I do have a few but they are hidden and I also have Bert or TC pluck any that show. Thank goodness for Filipino genes because we don't look our (cough) age.