my hair was crying please, help. I am at an in-between stage with my hair, and about this time in the growing out process any weak moment could push me to my stylist. I will not give in, not this time. I must let it grow, I cannot give up. My hair is longer in the front, and short in the back where the layers are growing out. While it is still above my natural hairline, I cannot wear a full-circle type headband yet. I have always loved wearing my hair back, and headbands are the greatest invention ever. However, I can't find a single one that doesn't cut the circulation off at my ears. Big problem. Especially while I charge through this frumpy stage. I came up with a grand idea to use up supplies I had around the houset o make one, somehow, someway. I had to find some wire or something flexible yet sturdy in my stash, or maybe even in the garage. You see, I have been locked in my house with a one-yr-old who caught the measles and I cannot leave this house. Not for the rest of the week. I am desperate. I can't even get my haircut in a moment of weakness if I wanted to. My stylist will thank me, if she ever forgives me for not calling back to make the appointment for a little trim last week. Sorry Becky, you don't want this at home, trust me.
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