Good hair day?

Last Sunday, I came home fairly wiped out from a play day with Samantha. I have been fighting off a cold, it had been a tough week it and Samantha and I had a big play day the night before driving to Portland, going out for Sushi and then watching a live performance as High School Musical.
As soon I get home, I was ready to take it easy – move into weekend mode and pamper myself. I put on a pair of boxers, a free t-shirt from work and crashed on the couch. I was not my most "done-up," so to speak. Despite this, Chuck was incredibly loving that Saturday… He made a wonderful dinner of tuna and scallops and was just very affectionate. I was laughing at him and eventually determined it must have been my hair. It sure wasn't the outfit.