I was sick of my hair. Too thick, too dark, too kinky, too heavy.
So yesterday I paid a visit to the hairdresser. She was really good but S-L-O-W…3 1/2 hours later I looked like this:
Short, light, fresh.
I like it but the real test comes when I have to style it myself. I suck at hair.
(and see that little ratbag in the background? She was breaking stuff…shredding scented flowers that sit on the bookshelf. Then she went to time out.)
