Hairy Changes

I got a haircut yesterday – it was my last ditch effort to do something different without cutting off any length before I gave up and chopped it all off (I tried to get layers about 6 weeks ago, only the finished product seemed to sport NO LAYERS). However, I’ve heard horror stories of pregnant women cutting their hair due to hormonally driven desires, only to regret it after and like sob and sob. Well, I need no more reasons to sob, and I certainly didn’t want to do anything I’d regret, so instead I decided to keep my length, minus an inch or so for a trim – and then get layers - EMPHASIZE ON THE LAYERS. This isn’t the best shot, but you can kind of see the layers here.  At least, this time, for the most part, I got what I paid for:

I also did something on a whim and got a feather hair extension. Apparently they’re all the rage right now, and I first saw it when my sister got one a couple months ago. I ended up choosing a red one, and while this picture doesn’t do it justice, you can kind of at least see it:

Here’s a picture I grabbed from the web on what some feather extensions can look like. Mine isn’t nearly this dramatic, and I have so much hair that often you can’t even see it anyway. I’ll try later to have Brandon take a decent pic of it maybe.

Anyway. You can all start making fun of me now. Sniff.