Dead Hairdryer - Cold Head ---- Day 20

You broke on a cold late night in March.  I had to let my wet head dry naturally.  You kept me from having flat hair, but you got tired from all those times you were used to dry mine and my hubbies hair, and occasionally  a pet.   

RIP hairdryer.  I wish I knew what to do with what's left of you, but I can think of nothing but burying you where all dead appliances go.  You were useful, but I'm not sad.  I already have another one to replace you.