I dunno for sure, but it looks to me like Barry’s Chia hairs aren’t really in the race anymore. Mitt, on the other hand, looks like his Chia hairs might have peaked already and are on the way to a strong shrivel. Hairs problems aside, they each borrowed a Tie o’ the Day from Skitter, so they clearly know the importance of starring on TIE O’ THE DAY for Pandemic Hairs Thursday.
This morning, I am so weary of my pandemic hairs that I couldn’t stand the thought of taking one more photo of them. I have called myself on a mission today to hunt down Miss Tiffany o’ Great Clips—to beg her to chop off my over-grown locks. She’s the only one I trust to properly hack away at my noggin fur. At this point, she’s gonna need a machete and a Weed Whacker to wrangle my mop into a semblance of order. I hope to present myself to y’all as freshly coiffed in my next post. Wish me bigly luck.