I'm still happy with my new length. It's short enough to feel kicky, and just long enough that I can play around with it (clip it back or pig tails or whatnot) on the mornings when I don't have time to blow dry it.
My daughter, however, thinks I should dye it pink.
My daughter, however, thinks I should dye it pink.
Very smart. I was thinking of going pink (well, pink highlights anyways), and probably still can, but am now rethinking that plan. Since I'm starting my own business--even if it is a pet care business--I think I should maybe have normalish hair.
Damn being a responsible adult.
I've got sprinklings of grey in other places, but they don't bother me much. They bother Hubby, but I hope it's because he prefers the original auburn and not because he thinks it's dowdy. He refuses to believe that short hair on a woman my age is anything but frumpy. I show him various hot women on TV with short hair and ask him what he thinks and he says, "She'd be better looking with long hair."
It's weird, the number of men who think short hair on women is appalling. Not just not attractive on that particular woman, but philosophically inadvisable.
Annabel thinks I should dye mine blue.
It's weird, the number of men who think short hair on women is appalling. Not just not attractive on that particular woman, but philosophically inadvisable.
They must be out there. It's the only explanation I have for all those women on
What Not to Wear
that cling to their ridiculously long ratty hair.
heh, should have known there'd be agreement on that one. Hmm. I might give it a try, I don't think my bosses would mind.
It's the only explanation I have for all those women on What Not to Wear that cling to their ridiculously long ratty hair.
I assume their long hair feels good to them. I know I always like mine even when its gotten horrible and I always wish I could get it longer.
It's the only explanation I have for all those women on What Not to Wear that cling to their ridiculously long ratty hair.
All that hair has HISTORY. It's sort of like hoarding. I used to have nightmares that I'd cut mine off accidentally.