Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!
I curled my hair yesterday by having Eliza french braid it the day before when it was still wet. When I finally took my hair out yesterday afternoon (after it all FINALLY dried), my hair was uber wavey! And it's STILL wavey! I'm kind of sad that I'm going to have to shower and lose the prettiness. sadcries!
It's fun having different hair, but also slightly jarring. I catch glimpses of myself in the mirror and have to do a double take because I am so used to the straightness. What is this texture in my hair? my mind seems to say, and then I can't stop looking at myself (because I'm a lot more vain than I let on. A lot more).
Of course, it doesn't actually matter because I didn't even leave the apartment yesterday, so the only ones who saw me besides myself are Momma and Eliza, and neither of them commented. Well, EJ might have, but I definitely brought it up first. All the same, I like it. I like it muy muy.
And I can't stop touching my hair. *touchtouchtouch*
I took a break from reading my books yesterday to read something online, and it took me all stinking day to do it, so now I have to return to Crossroads of Twilight with a vengeance, because I still have 500 more pages to go before I get a chapter of Rand (which isn't even from his point of view, by the way! Arg!) and then another hundred pages before we return to Mat! It isn't fair. I just want to read about Rand, Min, Nynaeve, and Mat. And Galad. And Ituralde. And Siuan. And....Okay, I really just want Perrin's part to be shorter. At least I can finally move on to Faile, because she is a lot more interesting than her husband at this point! She won't go wasting a whole chapter on the layout of her camp. *nod*
"Women seemed to think that if they chnaged the subject often enough, men would forget what they were complaining about. The trouble was, it seemed to work." ~~Love and War