On a whim, I stopped at the discount hair salon (Great Clips?) after my evening walk on Friday. I hadn't intended to get my hair cut when the day began, but by 6:30, it just felt like the right thing to do. I told myself I would return to the fancy shmanchy place, but I just couldn't bear to part with $50+ on a haircut, especially when one can be had for $12. I have books to buy; I can't be dropping that much money on my hair. We will say nothing of my addiction to $27-a-bottle shampoo. I'm weening myself off that as we speak. Yesterday afternoon, I slapped some dark red dye in it and came out with this...

And, no, I have no idea why I am holding a Starbucks cup. Apparently, I couldn't part with my double tall pumpkin spice latte for the few seconds it took me to snap the picture. The color is a bit darker than I usually go with, but I enjoy it. Within a few weeks, it will lighten up to a brighter red. I desperately want to dye my hair black, but I look horrible with black hair. I blame my stupid fair complexion.
And, boy, is it cold outside. I had to throw a doggie sweater on Ferguson so we could walk up to the park this morning. The low temperatures have inspired me to pick my knitting back up again. I've promised an old friend a rabbit hat. This is my third attempt at it because I can't seem to get the freakin' gauge right.

And, no, I have no idea why I am holding a Starbucks cup. Apparently, I couldn't part with my double tall pumpkin spice latte for the few seconds it took me to snap the picture. The color is a bit darker than I usually go with, but I enjoy it. Within a few weeks, it will lighten up to a brighter red. I desperately want to dye my hair black, but I look horrible with black hair. I blame my stupid fair complexion.
And, boy, is it cold outside. I had to throw a doggie sweater on Ferguson so we could walk up to the park this morning. The low temperatures have inspired me to pick my knitting back up again. I've promised an old friend a rabbit hat. This is my third attempt at it because I can't seem to get the freakin' gauge right.
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