The Journey of a Haircut
Ladies and Gentlemen........
My new haircut!
:-)
Bam. That was it. I quit getting haircuts and let it get long enough so that having 8 inches to donate wouldn't require me to end up looking like an 18 year old boy going to Boot Camp.
So! Here you go:
The ubiquitous before shot.
Also known as the "Get-that-girl-some-lipstick-and-a-stylist-please" shot.

My.... um.... hair guy getting my hair into rubber bands. I don't want to call him a barber, but I feel weird calling him a "stylist". He's a dude, ya know?

And, the ponytails.......

And, the always important shot of holding the ponytails that will be sent off to be used in real-hair wigs for women going thru cancer treatments.

Here's an extra shot of the cut from the back. This is the shortest my hair has been since the first grade! Seriously!
And a side by side before and after. Now, please know that I'm not posting this to say "oh, look at me. I'm giving away hair. Yay me. Woohoo and all that". To the contrary. I know that I wouldn't have decided to do this on my own. It took a lot of different things working together to get me to the place to do it. So, maybe you are thinking about it. Or, maybe you're a month late for a haircut also......... maybe maybe? Yes, the hair feels really weird this morning. But it's good. And I love the shorter hair. And I'm grateful to have been given the opportunity to do it. It's worth it, in case you're trying to decide! :-)


3 comments:
Woo hoo! I've been wondering! Your new "do" looks great! Me and my gray will have to abstain, but I'm proud of you for going through with it!
I love your new haircut! It looks great.
I love the new "do"!!! It looks really great on you!
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