I have noticeable fuzz on my head now. It's dark too, so my fears that my hair would come back all white have been squashed. I keep finding myself rubbing the fuzz, and boy does it make me happy. In a couple of months, I should have a short sassy little 'do and I'll be able to go out without a hat or scarf. Whenever I read that beautiful milestone, I'll be one happy cancer patient. At least to me, I find great comfort in being able to go out in public without attracting attention and/or pity.