I wish I had one of those weekends full of crazy adventures
and tomfoolery. But, I didn’t.
Let’s start my recap with Valentines Day, since I’m such a
grump-puss about the whole holiday.
I had an excruciatingly long day at work, but Kh was able to
surprise me with flowers, a box of chocolates (for myself, kh and our friend to
share), and other little trinkets that were just perfect. For me at least.
She got me a bat shit crazy card (the inside was the cutest
thing ever), a porcupine quill necklace, and a nylon ring that is coated in spf
so when I start tanning (not on purpose mind you, I don't do that shit) I’ll have tan lines that shape. Cute.
That night Kh, our friend, and myself went out to eat at
what’s becoming our favorite walk-to-so-we-can-get-drunk place. 3 glasses of
wine, and enough food to make me pop made the walk home pretty difficult.
Friday was another exceptionally long day for me. I don’t
know what it was but last week really kicked my ass and then some. I got home
and took the longest shower ever. Right in the middle of our “what do you want
for dinner?” discussion (that can usually last an hour if not more) I got a
text from a friend who was getting dinner at a Italian place that’s right down
the street from my house. We gave in and went.
The place itself is just what you think of if I were to say
“That local family owned Italian restaurant with a lot of shit on the walls.”
I had a salad and mozzarella sticks. And by the time I got
home I was writing out my will and quite sure I was dying. My toilet became my
best friend, and I’ll just leave that up to your imagination to fill in the
blanks. I should have known better when I saw the fruit flies swarming around
our table.
Saturday I was able to pump
enough life into my veins to dye my hair and the extensions. I might have
made a mess. To dye the extensions I just placed them on a piece of aluminum
foil and painted the color on. Making sure to work it in realll gooood.
Who doesn't love a behind the scenes look at someone making a complete mess of themselves while dying their hair?
Sunday? It mother-truckin snowed
again. I know it’s New England, but can’t a girl get a break? I’m ready to
retire these winter boots already.
The only thing really productive
that happened on Sunday was getting my hair cut and my extensions put in. Hair
surgery!
In total it took close to 3
hours. We ended around 11:30pm, and my poor friend had to be up by 3am to catch
a 5:30 flight. Even if he was half asleep, my hair came out just how I wanted
it. He filled in the front with about 20 pieces per side to start making the
shape of a bob.
I know it's not the craziest of differences. It's about 2 1/2inches longer on each side of my face. Which is just what I needed to not drive myself crazy while growing out this mop of mine.
I'm sure I'll post more photos in the following week. It's the first time in a long ass time I like how my hair looks. So that says something.
xo
Holy gorgeous hair!
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