Many moons ago, MichaelOfEngland (in Canuckland) gave my brown hair, blonde highlights. When I washed with HerbalEssenceShampoo, I gave myself green highlights. Back to Ol'Michael to revert 'em back to brown.
Well I went a lunchtime today and have gone for a shorter layered style rather than my layered collar length do.
I've got baby fine hair that can be a bit flat at the roots but there is so much of it, it can hang heavy from about chin level down. Its also much thicker from ears down. Why the hell it couldn't be thicker at the roots I don't know.
Anyway its nowhere near as pretty or easy to manage when its longer. It all falls forward framing my face which when you have a full face as I do its not as flattering.
Post by Berry McPaper-cuts on Mar 12, 2015 14:42:07 GMT
Took picture of hat I will wear and donut thingy for updo with me to the hairdressers this morning. Just as well as I had no idea how to apply the donut. I now have to keep trying to achieve it for myself.
Took picture of hat I will wear and donut thingy for updo with me to the hairdressers this morning. Just as well as I had no idea how to apply the donut. I now have to keep trying to achieve it for myself.
Join a dance class FP - they'll show you how to apply your donut
Don't ask me what I think of you, I might not give the answer that you want me to.
YouTube will show you. When 23 was doing the whole ballet dancing thing .... or was it ice skating ?.... Anyway, we had to learn quick smart. Most helpful.
I had mine cut as well but it was not straightforward (when is it ever?)
I was tiddling around putting washing in the machine, stripping beds and all that when I realised it was nearly 11:00 AM so I grabbed my keys and hurtled out to the door only to see no car. OMG, where's the car? Then I came to my senses. Himself is tooting around Holland in it. Grabbed an umbrella and set off. I don't know how many times the umbrella blew inside out & how many near misses I had avoiding pedestrians who were deliberately getting in my way, but I arrived at the hairdresser in one sweaty Betty mess. Lyn (the hairdresser) looked sideways & consulted the book before announcing that my appointment was at 1 not 11. There was nothing for it but to throw a tantrum & threaten imminent heart failure so she quickly placated me and said of course I could stay & she'd work me in in between other clients They even gave me a Welsh cake to keep me sweet