Hair Dye and Everything in Between

There comes a time when you just get fed up with the same boring thing, work, clothes and today, for me, it was my hair. When I was young I had my hair cut, against my will may I add, extremely short by this male hairdresser and ever since I have been fending hairdressers off with a barge pole, allowing them to cut the minimalist amount off only on special occasions, or just when my mum literally forced me into the salon for fear birds would nest in my hair. I've always wanted to change my look in someway yet since this freak episode been too scared... until recently. I needed a change, and dying my hair; semi-permanently of course, I'm certainly not going to compromise my ability to walk out of the house, I went ahead with it. No with a head of hair I can be proud of I'm feeling certain I can tackle the next challenge that comes my way. Next book on the reading list is Shakespeare's Richard III, ok so maybe not, but least I have nice hair. xxx