Fountain of Youth
Don't really remember much of this dream, but it made me laugh at myself.
I don't know why, but I cut off my skull-cap - not a hat, but the actual bone. Once done, I made a point of raising my chin so I couldn't see my brains because that was just a little too gory. I thought of a couple random thoughts while this was going on...
1. Well, since I've already 'gone-under-the-knife,' I guess plastic surgery wouldn't be that offensive to me anymore. Afterall, the scars have already been made.
2. I should cut my hair while it's off my head. It would be easy enough for me to do by myself because I can see it all, and it will save me money.
Don't remember why the skull-cap was cut off intitially, though I know it was task-oriented.