Monday, May 10, 2010

I have a very regular hair schedule - grow it out, get tired of it, chop it off.  I've kept this pattern ever since I've been little. Well, actually, my mom kept me on this schedule because I was a lazy little girl and never brushed my hair.  When I was in fourth grade, she got tired of having to brush the snarls out, and one day while it was still in a ponytail...she cut it off.  Ever since then, I get a complex whenever my hair gets too long.  It starts to always get in the way and I never have enough time to style it when I run out the door.  

My hair grows pretty quickly also.  The first pic is right after I cut it and then went to Key West in March 2009.  The next pic* is March 2010 in Florida again.  It's grown a lot in a year! 







Usually at this point, I'd go get another haircut but I'm stuck until after the wedding.  I think it's the feeling of restriction that's been making me staring at scissors with visions of doing a self-cut.  However, until then I constantly feel like this:

Does anyone have any styling suggestions besides a regular ponytail which I've been sporting for 2 weeks straight?


*Please excuse the semi-budoir shot.  It really wasn't done on purpose.  Brian was trying to take a picture of our view from our hotel room and I blocked his view....apparently in the middle of changing because I'm ADD and can't complete a task without getting distracted.

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