christianna was in town! yay! we even had an awesome hotel-party on thursday night. but since i work disgustingly early i had to make christianna drive me to work on friday morning (as usual, i was late). as i was getting out of the car, christianna asked to see my id card that i need to get into the building which has a picture from three years ago on it. it's of when my hair was short. so christianna commented that i should cut my hair again.
like my brother-in-law, jared, i do whatever christianna tells me to, right?
so, this is what it was...
minus this:
plus four hours, equals this:
what do you think?
