Last week I took pictures of my hair every morning, and posted them on Twitter and Facebook.
Some people said I was brave.
Some people said I was crazy.
Turns out maybe I was smart.
Because I haven't seen Rachel Ebarb, my stylist over at Plethora Salon for quite a while, but she saw me on Facebook and told me to get myself and my bad hair over to her chair, stat.
When I got there, I looked like this:
When I left, I looked like this:
If you want Rachel to fix your hair, call her at (541) 788-6601
Yes, for the record, Rachel is one of my blog sponsors, you betcha!
3 comments:
My dog started growling at my ponytail...I think he thought it was another pet moving in...bad hair is a mallady of this economy. Should I spend $50 to get my hair styled or $50 to get my dog groomed...so far, Enzo wins.
Its like a poem I really like it.
Some people said I was brave
Some people said I was crazy
Turns out maybe I was smart.
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