Well, I'm done with school. I'm moving this weekend. My weekly routine is all kittywompus, with travel and finishing school and settling into a new place to live.
And I generally have this anxious feeling like I don't know what to do with my life, and have lost touch with that false sense of control you have over your own life.
So I did what every woman does to cope with change: I did something drastic with my hair.
Fig. 1. Drastic Hair Change, circa April 2007.
So, I think I put my hairstylist, who I adore and would follow to the ends of the earth, into a bit of a panic, because it is so different from what we've been doing the last 5 years, and didn't turn out the way she envisioned. But I'm definitely fond of it. Even after a wash or two.
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4 comments:
this peanut thinks you look hott.
I looooooooooooooooove it!
My hair is actually quite similar, but the highlights are less bright red on my hair.
Thank you!
I still like it ... sometimes the drastic-change-of-hair crush fades quickly. But I am a happy Sarah.
And I feel all kinds of special, even if it seems like I was fishing for compliments (realized that just now, which isn't at all the case... sigh. )
Just checking out your blog now. Love the hair.
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