Vanitas vanitatum et omnia vanitas

I can't really say i'm proud of anything even though i've learned to fly, dive, skydive, until when it struck me that the simplest of things that i do, i was happy and can proudly say not many can do it. I cut my own hair. Yes i do. I use an electric hair trimmer and use the different shaving combs to acheive a consistent barber-cut look. Its so good my friends can't believe it when i told them i cut my own hair. It does take alotta trips to the barber to gain some experience on how they manoeuvre around your head. I don't need a mirror to help me see what i do to the hair on the back of my head. I'm at that level where i can do without and get the results i want. I wouldn't say its simple, i guess i just do it so often that i make it look simple. In fact, i try to stick to a schedule of a trim every 2 weeks since my hair seems to be especially eager to grow at an astounding rate.
Well there you have it. My proudest moment. Ridiculously mundane, yet exceptionally fulfilling.