A new 'do

While A is feeling much better, he still has those moments that make me want to rip my hair out, and instead of giving him the pleasure of rendering me bald with his booger-like behavior, I decided to beat him to the punch and cut it all off myself. Well, not myself myself. I paid my stylist (way too much, in my opinion) to do it for me, and for the first hour after I got it done, I sort of had a breakdown and wished that I had in fact done it myself myself. Then I remembered that I always hate my hair after I get it cut, or rather, the way it is styled, and that I am never pleased until I wash it and style it myself. So I washed it and styled it and yeah, now I feel much better (although I forgot I had bobby pins in when I took the pictures, a style I usually reserve for when I'm cleaning or sitting around the house working out).

I can even wear it curly, which is awesome because I can sleep on it wet and barely have to touch it in the morning. How's that for low-maintenance?

Anyhoo, I feel like a goober posting self-portraits, but my family doesn't get to see me much if not on the blog. Plus, if I don't post pics of myself every now and then, one day I will look back and wonder what I looked like.