It Cost a Pretty Penny

Well, another non-story/imagination related post. Hm.

In my defense, Dana and I worked on FtGG on Monday with some spectacularly exciting and unexpected story results.

Not to leave you in suspense at all, of course.

Anyway. Hair. I went to the salon yesterday for the first time in a few months. If you have seen my pictures, you've seen that my hair is curly. Perhaps you don't know just how curly it is. Let me enlighten you. REALLY CURLY.

And thus expensive. Lots of hair products go into making my curls very unlike a lion's mane on a bad day. No silicones, no sulfates. Conditioner, leave in conditioner, styling cream... After all that, I get curls like I have in the picture up there. Only after. And then for a few days before they dissolve into frizziness again and I have to wash it.

But I love my hair. It's unpredictable, wild, temperamental, and a lot of work. But I love it anyway and I wouldn't want any other kind of hair.

So yesterday I went to the salon, as I mentioned. Now, every time I got to a salon to get my hair cut, I come out with hair that looks quite different than previously. This does not bother me in the slightest. My hair is far too stubborn to look like anything but itself, even when it looks different. This time, the hair dresser cut my hair shorter, and layered it quite a bit. I'm quite pleased with the result and figured I'd share a couple pics on my blog.

My new haircut, both sides. Happy curls and lots of layers. Now here's hoping I can do the new haircut justice.

Alright. Enough about me. I promise I will do an interesting post next.

Dia duit,
~Penny