So I have been a slacker blogger lately. I know.
In an attempt to redeem myself, I will now go back through the last two weeks or so and address anything I forgot to write about/didn’t have time for/didn’t have pictures to tell the story/glossed over. This will not all happen tonight. We’ll call this more of a progressive project strung out over this week. Hey, I’ve got other things to do (read: finish my novel asap).
We kick off with one of the glossed over subjects: the haircut.
So I went in fully thinking I was NOT going to cut my hair. I wanted to hang on one last time. Then I was in the chair and I decided to let Jenafer decide. Her vote was snip, snip. Complete with scissors for embellishment. So I did it, and I’m glad I did it. It was the best choice and fortunately Jenafer was the one to realize that and tell me.
And since it’s been nearly a month since the cut I actually have pictures of all the different ways I can now “style” my hair. Style, of course, being a loose term for the word… it’s more like, I can manage it in a way to not look completely idiotic.
(Please dismiss the complete candid-nicity of all featured photos. No time to throw them in PS and make them awesome. (Did I mention I should be typing fiction right now? And not wasting time here?))
4) The pigtails
Hmmmm. I’m missing ‘pulled back with bobby pins’ and ‘down, completely straight, no waves whatsoever’ (also known as ‘normal’).