So last week I decided it was time for a little trim. I also decided it was about time to go to an actual salon. I have done that once in the past 5 or 6 years, and that once was 3 years ago. I thought I would keep my little salon visit a secret from Patrick, which is a very easy thing to do when he is (well, was) on the other side of the world. I haven't wanted to cut my hair at ALL in years, not even for a split second. But apparently Patrick being away makes me lose my mind, because I came out with this...
I came in with this picture.... I would say my stylist NAILED it. Also, please excuse the fact that I don't really know how to style it yet.
Meet my roommate for my month alone, Pete. Not the bravest companion, but definitely the best snuggler on the planet.
P.s. I am still not convinced that I didn't lose my mind. I worked so hard at growing my hair out and never really got to experience the full long hair experience... I was supposed to at least learn how to braid my hair! Oh well, it is just hair after all.
P. p. s. There are still some spots available to be a sponsor for the rest of November/ all of December. But they are going up soon so get in now if you'd like a spot!