When I had chemo, I lost a lot of hair.  This morning I read something funny about a woman who had gone through that and only had three hairs left.

"Since I only have three hairs," she said, "Today I am going to braid my hair.

The next day, she had only two hairs left.  "Today, I'm going to part my hair down the middle."

The next day, she had only one hair left and said, "I'm going to wear my hair in a pony-tail today."

The next day her last hair was gone.  She said, "Oh! Good.  I don't have to mess with fixing my hair anymore."

I guess it is all about attitude?