You’re probably wondering what I’ve been up to while I was offline. Well, bits and pieces people, bits and pieces…
Today I’d like to tell you about my haircut.
I had this great idea about letting my naturally curly and wavy hair be natural for the summer. “Let’s just let it curl and air dry”, I said. “It will need to be much shorter. A LOT shorter,” I recall myself uttering.
She colored, cut and styled my hair and it was adorable: super cute, stylish and looked darn good on me, I must say. I even snapped photos of myself from every angle so I could easily duplicate her handiwork. A permanent grin was affixed to my visage that day.
The next day I went to hell.
My new coiffure is stupid. I’m an idiot: a full blown personification of the word.
It sticks this way, that way, all the way around-a-way and I can’t tame the wicked, wild thing. All I can do is sit tight and anticipate a better day…cuz it’s gotta grow. Dear Lord, it’s gotta grow.
I KNEW there was a reason why I had always worn my hair in one length or long layers. Gadzooks, how could I have forgotten?