The hair

If you noticed in my previous post, my hair is gone. And that is exactly what I wanted. And to you, random lady at church, I don't care how tragic your voice is when you ask me "why on earth would you ever do anything like that? You're hair was so pretty and long" I say a resounding "because I wanted to!!!!" Well that and because my hair is not communal property so my say is really the only one that matters. Well maybe my husband's does to. A little bit, anyway.

So this is the 'do. I got it cut about two weeks ago, and of course my hair grows like a weed and it is already to long for me in the back. Hmm, no pictures from the back. I guess I forgot. I will work on that. I don't love it, but I didn't really know exactly what I wanted, but I am still very pleased with it. So we will see what I decide next time. And I also hate taking pictures of myself. They always come out creepy. I guess I need to remember to not look at the camera. Maybe that would help.

And because you guys just can't get enough of the ginormous photos of my head and face, here's another from the other side.