I did it. Its gone. My hair is gone. I made myself go in, I told the lady what I wanted and in just a few minutes it was all over.
I am sad, but at the same time I feel immense relief. I did it, I am not a chicken.
However, I am not going to post the before shots I took. The before makes me a little sad. So maybe someday, just not right now.
I did donate the bulk to Locks of Love. I got lucky and the place I normally go to get hair cuts does the donations. So score on that!
Earlier this morning I stubbed my pinky toe on the right foot (on our recliner, I was rushing to pick up a fussy baby.) I assumed it would be ok, still a little tender when I went out, but ok. By the time I was done with the haircut and we had gotten a hamburger, it was throbbing. So I drove home. Its swollen to nearly twice its normal size and tingling. Ouch, I am pretty sure I must have broken it.