Saturday I was supposed to get my hair done. Instead I spent the night before throwing up French Toast. Needless to say I opted out of getting my hair done Saturday. However, I did go today and did something totally funky to my hair.
I adore my new color, however my mother hates it. She said it was a bit too wild. I reminded her that I had done pink and blue and even a bright red. Then she retracted her statement and said maybe it wasn’t as wild as what she thought it really was.