...And I'm WORTH It!

As I was accommodating my addiction this evening (ie - all things cyber), I suddenly had a hankering to dye my hair. So I called my friend Tex, put him on speaker and chatted with him as I died my hair jet black. You won't really be able to tell the difference. The pix all make my hair look black. Or more black. Or a bit less black. It all looks the same on this blog. But I'll post pictures anyway. Because I'm Loreal. And I'm worth it.

This is a shot just after I dried it. It looked way better in the mirror than this shot shows.


Why don't I look amazingly thin, gorgeous and hot like the chick on the box? I mean, doesn't this box pretty much promise that I'll look just like HER? Maybe it's the shirt...


I am vexed with the false advertising.


My new dye job.


And there you have it. This is what I do when I'm bored (I really need to get out more). And Tex will be glad to know that I didn't end up burning off all my hair. We lost track of time a wee bit and I left the dye on for more like 45 minutes in stead of 20. HA!

Hair Color by The Boy

A few people have asked to see the new hair color. It's nothing shocking. But I'm loving it. So here it is. Keep in mind that The Boy steered me away from some shocking reds I was considering. Good boy.

This is me on the phone w/ my baby sister, Brooke.

This is the side view of my hair. I want it shorter. But I keep being told it looks great.

This is the top view of my hair today. I always feel fun and happy when I put in 4 little pig-tails on top.
So there you go. The new color. Thank you The Boy for picking a good one. You can't tell but I'm also wearing the new Bare Minerals makeup my neighbor gave me. I went and bought blush & eyeshadow today (GASP!). I'm not ready for mascara yet. That's too much of a commitment. I told my sister that I'll probably look like a $2 hooker the first time I try eyeshadow and blush. Won't that be lovely at church tomorrow! HA!