It’s Sunday night. It’s 11:45.

I know many of y’all are anxiously awaiting the hair retrospective. In fact, it’s probably been all you can do this weekend to reign in your anticipation.

However, due to a late night cooking dinner for a big group of our friends and having a lot of fun, I am beat.

And the hair retrospective remains unfinished.

But I’m going to bed anyway because I am tired.

So the history of my hair will be ready around lunchtime tomorrow.

Although I am not sure the internet is really ready for some of the horror contained therein.