I almost forgot to report that Monday while I was still in Lawrenceburg I did a major haircut -- and took off about 11 inches. I'm now sporting a bob-like wedge that I really like.
I mailed my hair off to Locks of Love today.
The old people I work with say it looks like Dorothy Hammil, but it's way more urban and trendy than just the plain bob. Although one guy told me that they messed up and didn't make it even in the back...
This was a surprise for The Hater when he picked me up at the airport, but he really likes it. When we first started dating it was shorter, and a little different than I'm wearing it now. It was certainly thicker...
My hair will grow back after this whole thyroid thing is fixed. It'll be fabulous. And then I'll think about growing out another 10 inches to give away.
Enjoying: One Painted Hand
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