For the first time in my life I've dyed my hair (or, more accurately, my wife dyed it). Right now I'm also sitting at my desk at work barely able to see these words as I type them because my pupils are super-dilated from an ophlalmologist's appointment this morning, so I look a bit psycho because I'm wearing big sunglasses to keep the optical pain down from the bright light, and I have the crazy new hair.
Finally, on a similar note, a couple of weeks ago my eight-year-old daughter got her first pair of glasses—which are so much cooler than the first pair I got back in the 1970s. I'm jealous. She also dyed her hair, but ths photo below is an earlier one:
P.S. My eyes are healthy, though I remain just as nearsighted as ever.