The day before

Well, despite a weekend of worry about my driver's license... I was wrong. You can renew your driver's license online. I guess they just use the picture they have on file. So... crisis averted. No bald pictures staring back at me.

And I am bald mostly. By Saturday night, the shedding was getting ridiculous, and it was stressing me out. So Princess M was given a pair of scissors, and she went to town. I just sat there, and she cut and cut and hummed happily the entire time. Prince Charming then finished up with the clippers. No more shedding, at least from my head. It probably qualified as the weirdest family night ever.

Princess M said I look like a boy. Prince Charming said I look like Sinead O'Connor. I don't think I look like anyone, even myself. It will take some getting used to.

Steroids started today, which means I will not sleep for the next 48 hours.