back to the grind. work will kick my ass this week, especially if i continue to wake up with headaches. why do i wake up with headaches? you’d think that getting almost a foot of hair chopped off would make my head feel lighter, freer, less achy.
yes, virginia, i finally got my hair cut. what? it’s only been 17 months since my last haircut. i had a horrendously horrendous hair weekend, and that put me over the edge. i headed straight for magicuts on my way home last night and sat there until the slightly overbearing persian woman told me to come sit in her chair. it’s not quite what i wanted (or asked for) but at least it’s healthier and, hey, it’ll always grow back. right?
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cute!
(the hair, not the black socks and runners…eech.)
it looks fabulous! and it’s still long enough for you to pull back into a ponytail, which is good. magicuts? sweetie, you need to go to a real hairdresser! (i had my hair cut there, once, many moons ago…)
I like the new ‘do.
And yes, you never get what you want at Magicuts. I consider it a miracle there if they manage to cut my hair relatively symmetrical.
Once I graduated to salons where the stylists spoke English, I can’t go back.
Did you dye it black, too, or do I just need to readjust my monitor a little?
Cutie pot pie!
I like it. Turn that frown upside-down, trooper!
ooh la la
its great.