i want hair. real hair.
i find myself making note of every hair product commercial on tv--and there are many, many of them--forgetting that i have absolutely no use for them. not the cover-your-grey ones, the strengthen-your-hair ones, or the make-your-hair-ultra-shiny ones.
my little hairs are about a quarter of an inch long now, translucent, and stand straight out from my head. i still look completely bald, unless i look carefully after putting on my reading glasses, which, i must say, certainly adds to the look.
i want hair.