Stop the blogging presses…I am going to blog about….curling iron drum roll…my hair! As a hotly debated issue in my life…I thought it would be good to literally let my hair down. As I have so gracefully aged…I have had the pleasure of developing a skunk patch of grey hair. Eventually I will have to highlight to cover it up but with my limited checkbook and dislike of hair salons I have been using a lovely box shade. I never really intended to join the dark side…but that is what has happened. Flat out…my parents HATE it! I think any change that takes you away from “what they will always remember you as” is a hard one to take. So on top of the color change…as I mentioned…not a big fan of the hair salon even for a cut. I decided awhile ago that I would do Locks for Love. Having now donated my hair twice…I got really used to it being extremely long during the donation process. I prefer it long now. Again limited checkbook in play…I do not get my hair cut often. To be honest I can not even remember the last time I got it cut! There was a groupon involved but I think it was at least a year ago. Groody right? So today my sister finally nudged me over the edge and we went and got our haircut! Hair lords rejoice! So here is a picture of me…brown and short…awhile ago….the way my parents like!
And here is me a tad bit darker and much longer….like I like it!
Small plug for our LOF Memorial Day tees because they turned out AWESOME! I guess in the long run the fun part is that I get to try different things! Just like my life right now…trying different things!! Happy Monday!