And some violet jeans.
And a few new tops from target.
And nine inches cut off of my hair.
Wait, what? Yeah. It needed it. Bad. Looked like a cat had been chewing on my hair.
Here's the before:
I mean seriously. Look at those ends. What the hey.
Here's the inspiration:
Hey Heidi. What up. Who does your hair, girl?
Heather-my-hair-stylist seemed a little nervous about the picture that I'd brought. I can be a little delusional about the abilities of my hair.
Once she checked out my picture, she relaxed and said this bob was a possibility.
So here's the after:
So there's my bob! My change...it did me good. I've got to learn how to use a round brush and actually fix my hair now, but I think I'm up for the challenge.
There's something about shaking things up that is good for the spirit. New clothes, a hair do, snake skin flats, a fresh eye brow wax, a new coat of paint on a wall, a different bottle of wine than you are used to. So go ahead...change something!