After I no longer had to worry about showing up for work in May, I started to think about many things in my life that I did (or didn’t do) because of what my job was. Among them was something pretty trivial – my hair.
I had always opted for a rather conservative fade which could be spiked up in to a faux-hawk if the mood suited me. Great for the office, great for a night out. But a compromise on style. Now that I was free from needing to look client-friendly and office-respectable, I could do… pretty much what I wanted.