sexy for a day
January 30, 2008 at 10:33 a.m.
NEW HAIR + REVA = HAPPY REVA. At least the first day of a new haricut...
First, a picture of the Van-driving-Ma that I've become.
Here's the before shot we got, but dagnabit, the lighting was good so I'd daresady you don't get the full effect of how blappity-blah I actually look like:
After the momentous occasion, I met Little Miss who had so kindly watched my baby, and we got some eats. I think baby liked it:
Expressing my undying gratitude to Little Miss for giving me such a fantastic day out:
Tried to get a shot of the entire sexiness that the hair has wrought:
But yet... I knew it would happen. I knew I would wake up the next morning and left to my own devices, the hair would look like... well, like I did it myself. I hate the day after a haircut! I can never get it to look as good as the professionals, and for heaven sakes, I should! I mean, I spend every waking minute with this hair!!
I need sme kind of volumizing gp or something. My hair is so light and fine, but those fancy scmancy hair-peoples always make it thicker.. less flighty. They tell it where to go and it DOES. I am going to scour the hair goops at the store tday, methinks. Any ideas?
Anywho, here is an unfortunate pic of the hair today, and a little something extra:
Yup, I asked my sexy hairstylist in his fancy schmancy salon to give me the hair he cut off. And yes, he looked at me like I was insane. But I was thinking of YOU people!! See, Chelsea turned me onto this Blog Giveaway thingy that hundreds of crafy, cool bloggers are doing right now.
And I thought, I could do something like this! I could be cool! But good golly, noone wants whatever I could make. Especially since I can't make anything. Well, I make poop. And small children cry.
But think about it... I made the HAIR!!! So my creepy mind thought, "hey, I should give away my HAIR! My devoted readers would just LOVE it!!"
But there's an issue... I HATE the post office. Ask Elizabeth. I have some of her clothes from last fall that I have YET to mail because I HATE going to the post office. I know I'd just never mail the darn thing.
So, if any of you can think f anything I could mail in a regular envelope in the mailbox in front of my house and I deem the suggestion worthy of me strying to FIND an envelope, I'll totally do it. So far, all I've come up with is 5 bucks.
Oh, and any ideas for what I should do with the leftover hair are welcome too:)
Oh.. I was so sexy yesterday, I couldn't HELP myself. And yes, I did use the flat iron. It did not do what his flat iron did.
SUPERCRACK says thanks for all the well wishes!! Now, onto the goops...