In love with long hair

I could not find another word to describe it other then that! I mean her hair went EVERYWHERE! And before I could set my plate down and get a much better look she was already gathering herself up and moving off into the opposite direction into the crowd. I tried to make my way through the hundreds of people to see just who this woman was but there was just no way I was going anywhere fast. Before I knew it she was gone and I never saw her the rest of the day. I decided to not ask about who she was as it would have seemed strange coming from a newbie so I just let it go for the moment. I did however decide that I was going to find out just who she was when the time presented itself.

The weekend passed so slowly as the more I thought about her the worse my curiosity got, Monday could not get here soon enough.
On my fist day at work I was taken to my cubicle and was introduced to those in my department I would be working with in the accounting dept. Everyone seemed very nice but the cubicle right across from me was empty of it’s occupant. I took at look at the nameplate and it read “Carole Sturm – Accounts Payable”. The work space was neat and almost sterile. Under that space next to the chair was her purse and it was open. I took a quick look and besides the usual things found in such a place was an enormous brush and from what I could tell a pretty expensive one. I was beginning to think my luck was on the up.
The morning passed and as lunch approached still no “Carole”.