haircut.

since getting married, i had this idea that i really wanted to grow my hair out and have long luscious locks. well the longer my hair got, the less inclined i was to spend the time doing it in the mornings (read: drying long hair takes forever, especially when you have thick hair). most days i just tied it up in a top-knot and forgot about it. i have had a long history of not doing my hair - at one point in jr. high, my dad agreed to paid me $50 bucks if i would wear my hair down for 30 days in a row. well it was getting to the ridiculous point so a cut was in order.

when i went to get it cut, it told my sweet hair stylist that i was going blond! so we cut it and dyed it and then when i got home, i had a major identity crisis. i quickly learned that i just cannot handle being blond and so i scheduled another appt to color my hair back to brown. here is photo evidence of the 10 hours that i was a blond: