It has been top-down weather in Central Texas for several days now, so I took advantage of it. However, my hair, despite the ball cap I keep jammed down on my head when driving, got in my eyes and mouth, and stubbornly refused to stay out of my face at all.
So. Last night I decided to snip a few wisps...just the ones that get in my eyes...and then maybe the ones that get in my mouth...
Pretty soon (as you do), I wound up with a wastepaper basket full of hair.
After two washes, what's left on my head still looks so bad that I seriously contemplated shaving it again. If it weren't for the fact that today is going to be very busy at the shop, I'd call a Mental Health day and throw myself on Kaye's mercy!
But I can't, so I won't, and I shall just have to suffer it.
And, no, I'm not posting a picture. It is too awful even for that!