Child (male child, not that it matters, but I suspect male children notice physical appearance less than girl children -- that's stereo typical of me, I know): Mrs. Boyd is it humid out?
Me: Yes, I think it is.
Child: Like really, really humid?
Me: I haven't been out, so I can't say for sure. Does the humidity bother you?
Child: Well, it's just that your hair is really, really frizzy... (at this point I stopped listening, 'cause I wish I'd worn a pony tail)
So that's how you know it's a bad hair day....an 8 year old (boy) tells you flat out. Nice.
Signing off
Big (frizzy) Red.
