As I was thinking about my radical hair change...i couldn't help but think that that is a good band name. Along with anything involving the word corduroy. How about Radical Corduroy...nah, not as good.
Blond...gone. Brown...here. Let's just say that I had a mental picture of what this would look like and it is nothing like I look. But I think in a good way.
As a hypochondriac I always imagine the worse...and my hair is no different from my health. I needed the change but imagined I'd look really skeletal and pale and hideous. Turns out I don't look so bad. And it's sort of reddish. Which I like.
Fun hair change! Oh and its pretty seriously shorter. But to me that is not nearly as radical. Ok, what a boring entry for those of you who don't care about my hair. So this one is dedicated to all my girls...wait a minute, the truth is I only have girls...so most of you should like this.