I was going to call it “The Chuck”, but I thought better of it…

A short update today, just thought I would mention that I got a haircut.  While that seems a tad mundane (this is Mundane Ramblings people), I felt it deserved it’s own post.  I have previously been known to have been trapped on the inescapable slope of Hasselhoff when it comes to haircuts (a perilous and frictionless plane), but this time I didn’t go to my usual guy, and so instead of the ‘Hoff, I got “The Woolery”.  Yes, I left the salon looking like this guy:

I sauntered back to the office with many smarmy winks, snapping of fingers, and finger gun poses at everyone I saw.  Fortunately the whole cut didn’t take too long, since I just took two and two and I was right back ‘atcha