This haircut was not consciously planned, it just happened.

Click on the image below for a 2-page comic telling the story of what happened last night.

When mulling it over this morning, and being pleasured by the feel of steam from my miso soup brushing past my kopf, it suddenly struck me, “Hang on, didn’t I write something about baldness a couple of days ago in that entry about the temple we went to?”

“I like temples. Mainly for their architecture – but bald-headed monks are pretty groovy in my book too”

As of next week I’ll be abstaining from sex for a year too! What haircut could be more appropriate?!