Ever since I lost my hair, I feel like I'm living in a Twilight Zone episode.
Episode 73, season 3 to be exact.
When someone sees me for the first time, their first comment is invariably how good I look.
"You look good, Zach. Real good. It's good that you're bald. Honey, doesn't Zach look good?"
Relax, folks, I am not going to send you to the cornfield.
By the way, tomorrow is the first session of my final round of chemo.
