Brief summary of events... The day before yesterday I had my hair cut. If you don't agree with my assessment that it was awful, nay disgusting, I'll eat an entire bag of M&Ms! Yesterday, I had "the fix" done at three in the afternoon. I can tell from some of your comments — Barb, yours was priceless and had me in tears laughing—that you understand. Oh to be understood. It's one of the great joys of blogging.
Like so many of you, I shut down when my hair isn't cut properly or doesn't look good. I could not go do my errands or go shopping for Thanksgiving. I was simply too upset. Wait until you see how upset. Perhaps you should fix yourself a cup of coffee first...
Now I feel that I must warn you so that you can remove small children and pets from the room. The following picture is
Man! I knew that I was upset, but that's wild! Those eyes. Those horrible eyes. Are they open or closed? They're both! < insert a shiver > Almost takes one's mind off the hair, doesn't it?!
Front ~ Before
Phew! That's better. Gotta protect the innocents.
Back ~ Before
Here's the current haircut.
Looking a Bit Better I think
So now the before and after.
Before and After
John just marched in and asked me why I had a photo of M*uammar G*addfi here.
Have a fun day!
Edited to Add: What is up with all this space? Formatting issues gone horribly wrong. If you keep scrolling down, you'll eventually arrive at comments.