For years, Greg had been cutting my hair every three weeks. I'd long wondered if I was fooling myself, but friends and colleagues told me not to shave my head. "I don't think of you as a bald person; my mental picture of you has hair," said a children's librarian I worked with.
Then one day I snapped a selfie backstage, and the backlighting and blur effect resulted in this startling portrait.
Backstage during "Tuck Everlasting," preparing to step on as "Old Hugo" in the final dance number. |
Good thing too, because when the pandemic hit and hair salons were closed, it was great not to have to worry about my hair.
I already was used to wearing caps in the summer to keep my bald spot from burning, but I was lackadaisical about hats in the winter. It's been a struggle finding hat styles that I look good in, though. What seems to work best is close-fitting beanie or toque, knit slightly long so the top sits an inch above my skull.
I don't need a thick hat: my bald head puts out a lot of heat, and in fact, I've found in the summer that I prefer a coating of sunscreen on the scalp, as I tend to overheat in a cap. Last fall, I bought a Night Scope Beanie to wear on my dark morning walks; looks good and works great, but it's too thick and hot. So I'm experimenting: I found these rechargeable LED beanie lights on Amazon, and I'm working on a simple beanie, leaving a hole in the hemmed brim to insert the light.
PS: While I don't miss my hair at all, I do miss seeing Greg.
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