Yes, I went and did it again. Got my hair cut. I get this kind of tick when I have short hair. I have to change it every time I go. And this time came a little sooner than later since I wanted a fresh cut for #HBC (for those not on twitter..# denotes an event and HBC is short for Hot Blogger Calendar)(and I know that’s sort of like Rachel Ray saying “EVOO” and then following that immediately with extra virgin olive oil)(i mean, what’s the point of an abbreviation if you’re going to say both??).
I wasn’t going to make a big deal out of the cut but then I had a little freak out when I walked out. She had spiked it out on the side and I had this awful polo shirt that made me look like a boy and I HATED the cut. Tried to get Scott to take a few pictures and I deleted every single one. I got home and fixed it enough to go to church and liked it much better. But this morning I’m feeling MUCH better about it. The drama! It has becoming quite a blogworthy event. Then Melissa left this message for me:
Post pics of the haircut! I just went to your blog to look for them and I want to see them – now!
Well what’s a blogger to do but yes ma’am and post pictures??
I think this one might be a keeper for at least another round.