The Hassle of Hairdos
Why do women put up with so much torture?
I’ve never been one to pay much attention to my hair. Even now, when I wake up, I often let my hair have its way. Often it resembles some weird Cubist painting or the ocean waves I used to ride when we went to the beach.
When I was young, my older sister would try to help me with a hairdo, but the result was usually a disaster. I…