Quatre heures de sommeil
On our way to the airport on Monday I was deep in thought about how great Christina's hair is and I remembered her telling me that she cut it herself. I made a comment like: "I should have asked you to cut my hair while we had a chance", she turns around with her eyes bigger than mine (yes, it's possible) and says: "We still can!". Umm, Christina? We're in a car, on our way to LAX. When or where exactly do you want to do this? By this time her hubs is looking at me from the rearview mirror silently shaking his head in a left to right motion. I think he's used to these crazy ideas of hers and by no means was shocked at the thought. We pull into the Walgreens parking lot, buy a pair of fancy scissors (or a $5.99 pair that I won't mind to leave behind) and a shower curtain and get back to the car where we start our little hair session. Me sitting on the back cab of the truck and her standing outside snipping away. In less than 10 minutes she was done and I had a brand new, badass haircut.
Ok, it's not so badass but just a little less girly than before. She layered the heck out of it and it feels alot less heavy and so much more easy to style.
I wasn't even planning on taking pics yesterday but couldn't resist. These were taken after work since the sun was still out and my backyard was nice and clean from my landlord stopping by while I was away and clearing it from all the debris from the winter. I threw this outfit together after 4 hours of sleep, and was pretty darn proud of myself for doing so. It just couldn't go undocumented!
Outfit:
pants}UO
Top}Value Village
Cardigan}F21
Shoes}Winner's
Sunglasses}Target
