Here's me with some roses I bought. Note the crazy eyes. The rose behind my ear is, of course, a shout out to Niecy Nash.
Doesn't my hair color look good, though? I haven't had anything done to it since last September, but it doesn't look super-grownout. I have another appointment with PaDa, the coloring genius in Minnesota, in May.

I was in the hospital last week, granted, probably a little bit groggy. I walked into a hallway and saw a guy dressed up as Abe Lincoln and thought "Oh, he's probably here to talk to the children's ward about President's Day." Another second passed, then I realized, "No, wait, it was just a Jew." If you're reading this, you probably know all about the hospital, and that I'm home and I'm feeling great.