It is not good when a woman gets bored because that means that most liking something is going to antiqued. I don't know how to antique so apparently I needed to find another outlet. I decided I wanted my hair out of my eyes so I went in the bathroom to check things out. I pulled off some crazy twisty thing and wanted to know what it looked like from the back. That was when I saw it. My hair was super crooked. So I pulled out the scissors.
I have had long and short and medium hair and could care less what length it is just so long as I don't have to go to a hair dresser and it looks moderately good. I think the only reason why it ever gets long is because I hate to get my hair cut. More than that I hate to pay someone to cut my hair. So I am left with 3 options:
1- Let it grow and ignore the ugly dead ends and put it in a pony tail all the time.
2- Let my friend Monica Cut it. (she is not a professional but after receiving a few bad hair cuts in the beginning she can really pull off a good "do" nowadays.")
3- Cut it myself.
That's right people. I didn't stutter. I said "Cut it myself".
Today...... I was bored. This is what happened.
Woops! I think I got in a bit over my head. So after a quick call to my husband to come home from work I headed out to have a professional take a go at it. This is what I ended up with.
So I got some bangs too. Which I think once my hair gets past that annoying "I just got a hair cut" phase I am really going to like it. Plus a ponytail is way cute with bangs. And I pony alot!
I guess it does pay to be crazy every once and awhile!