Some of you may remember the horrorshow that was my hair lately, ever since that dye job back in March that killed it. I'm still slightly peeved that I spent $150 getting my hair brutally butchered. But that's neither here nor there.
I managed to keep most of the length (thanks to the work of a stylist I trusted, another $200 bucks and several several several deep conditionings) mostly intact for Midget's wedding, but I finally caved yesterday and in a fit of melancholy I detoured at the salon in *gasp* Volde-Mort and paid a very nice tattooed gentleman $20 to cut off eight inches of hair.
Just gone.
What's left barely comes to my chin, but I think we managed to get most of the damaged hair so it's worth it. And has DH pointed out, it will grow back eventually. I just sort of miss my hair.
I managed to keep most of the length (thanks to the work of a stylist I trusted, another $200 bucks and several several several deep conditionings) mostly intact for Midget's wedding, but I finally caved yesterday and in a fit of melancholy I detoured at the salon in *gasp* Volde-Mort and paid a very nice tattooed gentleman $20 to cut off eight inches of hair.
Just gone.
What's left barely comes to my chin, but I think we managed to get most of the damaged hair so it's worth it. And has DH pointed out, it will grow back eventually. I just sort of miss my hair.
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