Today was a bit tough, and certainly cemented my plan for the evening. Sitting through an afternoon meeting with a killer headache (despite Excedrin) was not fun.

So this evening I had a hair appointment for 5pm, but since I was running late leaving the office, I called to let them know I wasn't going to be on time, so I got my appointment switched ( Read more... )

Why Do You Do What You Do?

Inspired by silverstah 's post


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So far alchemist_9327  is the only guy to comment on my new hair. I'm guessing the rest are either mourning the loss of long hair, or not tuned in this morning. (What is it with guys and long hair?) For the record, Alan has already taken advantage of the exposed neck a time or two. ;)
Oh, and I was fearing some serious bed-head this morning since I've never had ( Read more... )

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( boo! )

The one thing I remember about my dream last night was that I decided my hair was too heavy and so I had it chopped off to a very short bob. I remember liking not having to deal with the weight of a ponytail and enjoying the breezes on my neck. Since I don't visualize well, I remember the feel rather than how I think it looked.
I woke up with the ( Read more... )

I have a long and sordid relationship with hair dye. For those who have known me a long time, this is no surprise.
I've cut back drastically in the past few years for two reasons. 1) despite my love of hair dye, I hate having to maintain roots, and 2) I've been trying to keep my hair healthier for the Locks of Love donations.

It all started way back ( Read more... )

I love the smell of hair dye in the evening.

Let's just say, it's that time every three years. Don't go buying me fancy hair sticks or combs for the holidays either.

As Tank Girl would say,
"Snip Snip!"


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