I got my hair cut today. The last time I did was August 9, 2012. I know that because I looked in the check register! I really haven't gotten much of an answer from Himself to my "what do you think?" query. He's alternated between eyes-closed-hands-over-face and that special look on a goldfish when you take him our of his fishbowl and he's gulping air.
Keep in mind, what got lopped off is being donated. A long-time friend has been through two surgeries, multiple bouts of chemo and crap, and when I saw her this past summer she looked pretty good for a lady who's oncologist told her she is in Stage 4. This was for you Nancy.
Here are the before, after, and "souvenir" photos: