I’m Bald…

My new do

Haha… Suckers! I got ya!

I do feel kinda naked though. This is the shortest my hair has been since middle school.

After searching for pictures online for months, and seeking advice from others, I got the hair chopped off last Thursday. When I got to The Salon of Lexington (that is what it is called), I sat down in the chair and said to my stylist of a decade or more, “My hair needs help! You know me. You know my hair. You know my face. You know what you’re doing. What are we going to do?”

She asked me a few questions. I told her I wanted something short, but not too short. I am terrified of looking like a little boy. I told her what was out of the question. My only absolute, over-my-dead-body, was NO BANGS. I can’t do bangs. Won’t do bangs. Other than that, I she had creative freedom.

This is where we ended. It is easy to work with. It takes five minutes to blow dry and style (style is a strong word). I even use mousse - sometimes.

(Notice the eyebrows got some much needed attention as well.)

Maybe next time I will be more daring, and go shorter or more edgy. Maybe my fear of looking like a boy will fade. For now, this is the change I needed. I now have a reason to look in the mirror other than to pop a zit.

PS. If you are just joining us, check out the before picture

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