I haven't really minded not having hair.
I'm over the novelty of it.
It's a tad chilly in the winter.
But I'm ready to have hair. I rather enjoyed the little bit that I had during my surgery break from chemo. I was actually more sad to see that pink fuzz go than I was to shave off all my hair in August.
This gives me hope. Maybe I'll do a photo journal starting with my last chemo.