I cut my hair on May 17. I had originally cut my hair to a reverse Bob on my 26th birthday. But now, 15 years and some change later, that has proved to be too long for me. Christina asked me if I was ready and I told her that my hair is the consistency of straw now and I need it shorter and added that she should just make it look good.
When she was finished, waxing my eyebrows, she gingerly asked, how is it going? I replied by saying,“I’m hanging, but it’s progressing!” She give me a side hug. And when I told her that I am not ready for a pixie yet, she said she is not ready to GIVE me a pixie yet! My Mom snapped these pictures right outside of the salon and it was windy. She said that my hair looks like a bubble now:
I was recovered enough to have my Mom wash my hair last night, and my Mom took this picture. It’s more comfortable for sure. It’s strange that I don’t have to put hair behind my ears!
