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I desperately need a "Why, yes, I am made of awesome" icon. I'm just saying.
Also, I am in the midst of one of those brilliant manic upswing sort of moments, which I shall continue to enjoy until the bitter, bitter crash that will follow... any minute now, I'm pretty sure. Oh, the roller coaster of my emotions, how I do so adore the way you mess with my head.
Not only have I just successfully coerced Word Perfect in to printing my documents EXACTLY like I wanted them, weird sizing, strange colors, random columns and all... I have fabulous hair!
My new hairdresser, whose baby's I would pledge to birth if I wasn't pretty sure his interests leaned toward another direction, took one look at the hideous, uneven cut I'd been camouflaging for the last two months (long story involving an idiotic cow with a pair of scissors) and told me the cut was on him. Bless his chicken raising little heart.
I had to lose some length, but it was utterly worth it to have him work his magic and now my hair has shape and isn't three inches longer on the left front than it was on the left back, which was an inch longer than the right back which was two inches shorter than the right front. In case you're keeping score, yes, my hair was four different lengths.
Most importantly, he gave me back my red.
Yes, I am officially a redhead once more!
No more sort of red, red in the right light, or reddish with brown and blond highlights.
This is glorious crimson red.
It will fade to a more sedate and natural tone, it always does, but for the next two weeks I am going to rock the red!
Also, I am in the midst of one of those brilliant manic upswing sort of moments, which I shall continue to enjoy until the bitter, bitter crash that will follow... any minute now, I'm pretty sure. Oh, the roller coaster of my emotions, how I do so adore the way you mess with my head.
Not only have I just successfully coerced Word Perfect in to printing my documents EXACTLY like I wanted them, weird sizing, strange colors, random columns and all... I have fabulous hair!
My new hairdresser, whose baby's I would pledge to birth if I wasn't pretty sure his interests leaned toward another direction, took one look at the hideous, uneven cut I'd been camouflaging for the last two months (long story involving an idiotic cow with a pair of scissors) and told me the cut was on him. Bless his chicken raising little heart.
I had to lose some length, but it was utterly worth it to have him work his magic and now my hair has shape and isn't three inches longer on the left front than it was on the left back, which was an inch longer than the right back which was two inches shorter than the right front. In case you're keeping score, yes, my hair was four different lengths.
Most importantly, he gave me back my red.
Yes, I am officially a redhead once more!
No more sort of red, red in the right light, or reddish with brown and blond highlights.
This is glorious crimson red.
It will fade to a more sedate and natural tone, it always does, but for the next two weeks I am going to rock the red!
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