So, this is the hair I currently have.
At the moment, it consists of four principle chunks: the front blob of bangs, which like to wing out over my glasses, two flaps on the side, and the back, which is too long.
In other words, it has no style and I hate it.
Also, I have to go to a new stylist because the one I had, who I liked, said she was moving to New Orleans the end of March, and so I should schedule for her last day in the salon. And then she up and quit two weeks early.
It's really inconvenient when people's life plans do not accord with my hair needs.
So this afternoon, I am trying someone new. This makes me twitchy. But I need the back of this hair offoffoff nownownow!
I knew, I knew when I asked for the pixie cut that I would loooaaaaathe the growing out process. I'd done it before, and it was an ugly year.
But in the moment, I neeeeeded that cut. I needed the cleanse of a drastic change.
Immediately, I missed having hair. I hated using product. I missed being able to wash my hair at night and wake up in the morning with it looking the same and just head out the door without even brushing it, much less applying all kinds of crap to it.
I'm not saying my hair always looked great, more that it always looked the same. And I usually liked it just fine.
So, fingers crossed in the heading back in that direction business.
Also, these are my new glasses. Don't they make me look like I should be taken seriously? I mean, minus the oh-grody-to-the-max look on my face?
I pretty much love them like crazy.