Scarecrow hair day

I need to tell you something very trivial and superficial about myself: today I look like Worzel Gummidge.

I walk in to work every morning, always with my hair still wet. Sometimes I pin it back, sometimes I don't. Today I didn't. Today I'd also run out of my usual control-unruly-curly-hair stuff, so I sprayed in some other stuff. Today it was also windy. The combined effect on my hair is that it looks like something you would feed livestock.