I found that having split ends puts me in a bad mood. I just sit and look at my split ends in disgust. One week in devotional I was a particularly bad mood, and Suddenly I knew I had to cut my hair. But how should I cut it? Short very short. And for the rest of the devotional I sat imagining my beautiful new hair.
Last Saturday I went to the beauty College to cut my hair. It's dirt cheap, but one the other hand these people are learning to cut hair. I was nervous and that woman looked at my hair.
"You know, I think your hair is long enough to donate to Locks of Love. If you do that we give you a free hair cut."
I was sold. Even though I had to cut my hair an inch shorter then i planned.
So, this week I've spent time getting reacquainted with my hair. Suddenly I don't use as much shampoo, but a lot more bobby pins. I can't put my hair in a pony-tail without a fight, but i can wear pig-tails without looking like a county bumpkin. So all in all, I'm happy.
3 comments:
Tressa, the votes are in. Your hair style is voted to be the most beautiful today. Of course, any hairstyle you wear would be beautiful.
Awe, What a sweet dad you have.
I love it! And though it looks nothing like mine, our length is about the same, I still think we are unconciously connected.
I think your hair is great, and your definetly your fathers daughter to go so short for a free hair cut.
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