We Houstonians are pretty giddy what with the 68 degree weather and all. When I was driving to my hair appointment leaves were swirling through the air (very reminiscent of Winnie the Pooh). And to top it off...it smells great out there. So, so Fall-ish. Autumnal even.
I set off to my hair appointment armed with three hairstyles I'd saved on Pinterest. My hair guy looks as the pictures and says, "These are all pictures of straight hair, and your hair is curly."
I'm aware.
And yet...he blows it out and straighten it every time. As do I each and every morning. Ugh. Definitely not on the same page today.
Still...he always gives a good cut. Even if it is the SAME.
I want him to give me some edge. Some funk. But instead I usually get soccer mom. Maybe he just can't fight nature, or my age, or the fact that I don't outwardly portray a lot of funk and edge. But deep inside, I'm edgy and funky to the extreme. You know that. Right?
Also, he can't fight my 27 cowlicks.
And that's all. Wind. Cool air. Hair.
Happy Tuesday!
I like this haircut. It looks very Victoria Beckham...and she is very edgy and also has four kids.
Posted by: rebecca ellis | October 20, 2011 at 09:38 PM