Got my hairs cut today. Jon did an excellent job! And I got a wonderful massage from a kind and beautiful woman with strong hands. She said "yell if I hurt you." Not sure that I would... even if she was hurting me I wouldn't want to yell. Got to keep the macho thing going. You know... massive muscles like mine come at a price. After the massage I got to meet a divorce lawyer. I get to review Jon, but she could sue him. Jon did an excellent job with the haircut. I was amazed at how much my hair had grown in the last month. What's funny is that when I looked in the mirror this morning I thought to myself "has it grown? do I really need a haircut?" I knew intuitively that it had which is why I scheduled the appointment, but I really didn't believe it until after the haircut. It's nice to have the super- shorts again. It was good to talk to Erin again... she had a free moment. She's been with her boyfriend for a year now! Wahoo! Another seven years and they qualify for getting engaged. I left my coat inside and had to return for it. As I did I ripped some of my favorite grey pants. Oh well. Thanks Jon, Erin and pocohontas (what was her name? Her sister helped me check out... what was her name? I suck with names.) See everybody in about a month.