Sunday, May 13, 2012
And let's not pretend that I was growing my hair out by choice - I was growing my hair out because a haircut seemed like an awful lot of effort.
Besides, if I can't rationalize a fairly extreme haircut now, when can I?
So I hit the internet; the source of all knowledge and wisdom and fashion. And I found this photo and I thought, "hey, that might look pretty cute on me (except for the bangs - I did not go through the misery of growing out my bangs 10 years ago just to cut them back in!).
And, so, steeled by a fabulous breakfast with Laura and a couple of mimosas, I did it!
And I'm super happy with the results - messy and helmet-friendly and a little bit sassy and a fun change. Perfect!
Losing the two pounds of hair alone should shave minutes off of my commute :)