Ambiguous and not-so-ambiguous things people have said to me in the last week:
“What’s going on with your hair?”
“YOUR HAIR.”
“That’s… hmm. Okay.”
“Finally! It’s about time you started to look like a damn woman again.”
“Glad I’m not you.”
“How will your children recognize you?”
“Good luck with that.”
“Sir. SIR!”
