A Whole New Me
As promised – mostly to myself – I went to get my hair cut today. I have thought of it for quite a while, but put it off until my vacation because I have to get used to my hair before I can properly deal with other people’s comments about it. Can I just say that I love my hairstylist, especially since he always explains what he’s doing, so it’s only getting a new haircut it’s also learning stuff. Hair stuff. Which I know nearly nothing about.
Anyway, here’s the before:
And here’s the after:
According to general before-and-after rules I look grumpy on the first one and really happy on the second to indicate that I hated my life with my old hair and was on the bound to being clinical depressed because of it and now I’m the happiest person on earth.