You look great, really.

There was a woman in front of me on the freeway today and every time traffic slowed a bit she'd turn her rearview mirror towards her and mess with her hair. She turned her mirror 9 times in the 7 miles I was behind her. She never actually did anything to her hair, just kept poking at it, fluffing it up. Like it needed fluffing. It was plenty fluffy. Then every time she'd turn the mirror back, she'd look at me in it and see me laughing at her. I wonder if maybe she thought I was laughing at her hair, giving her more reason to fluff?