Of course, my hair is an entity unto itself, with a mind and a will of its own, and it does not care what I think or feel or want it to do. It does what it wants to do, which is to be big and poofy and frizzy and uncontrollable. So it's usually in a ponytail, because at least then it's out of my face.
But today, the hair gods smiled on me, and let my usual Rosanna Roseannadanna do take a day off.
And I am just girly enough to fully appreciate that today was a good hair day.
52 weeks of happiness
3 comments:
There is nothing, not even chocolate :), better than a great hair day!!!
haha That's wonderful! Good hair days make things happen. I love your "about me" description. Everything a person should need to know about a woman, right there. :)
Congrats on the good hair day! ;)
Good hair days are certainly something to smile about ;)
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