Today I got a haircut.
Phase 1 in taking back my life. I wanted to feel pretty, I wanted to feel pampered. I wanted to take care of me. So I made a makeover consult with a great friend. This was perhaps impulsive or perhaps not so impulsive, but the results of many years of suppression. In either case, the results are the same...I LOVE it! When I asked her how much I owed her, she refused. She told me that I deserved it, and what's more, she convinced me that I did. Thank you Jen!
First she cut off my ponytail.
Then she colored my hair.
After having the solutions rinsed out of my hair (during which time there were a couple of moments of downright anticipatory panic, like when I held the almost white strands of my hair in my hand and wondered..."What was I thinking???" Or the first time that I touched the length of it at the nape of my neck.) she proceeded to cut, blow dry, and straighten my hair. Here is the end result.
I totally Love it!



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