I got my hair cut...finally. It has been since I donated it in the Spring of '06. (Luckily, my hair stylist can't add well and only scolded me for waiting a year.)
I had to cut off quite a bit in order for it to be really healthy again. At least four inches.
I was ecstatic that my hair was finally healthy again. It finally looks GOOD again. I can finally STYLE it again.
Not one damn person noticed.
No one at my mom's house Sunday night.
NOBODY at work over the past two days.
Not my daycare girl.
Not even my kids.
I have no camera for "after" pics - or any "Before" pics for that matter. But you can tell me it looks nice anyway - just to make me feel better.