For pleasure, the pineapple head
It spins and it spins
Like a number I hold
Don’t remember if she was my friend
It was a long time ago
I recently made a mistake. Like all mistakes I had to live with the consequences.
If it was an accidental mistake I maybe could have forgiven myself but the truth is I knew better and still allowed myself to get swept up and behave spontaneously and foolishly.
As is always the case when I blog I have vowed to be completely unfailingly honest and so it is this honesty that leads me to confess to you my mistake….
You see I attempted to dye my own hair blonde. Attempted is the most important word is this sentence.
My hair if you remember was a red so what on earth made me think I could go blonde I don’t know. I think I honestly expected it to go like a light brown.
Only it didn’t.
It went blonde.
Well if you think the colour of a pineapple donut is a shade of blonde. It went blonde.
I’m not kidding…. I glowed.
Poor hubby tried to be supportive “it doesn’t look that bad” was the best he could muster followed by “gee it’s really bright”.
The worst part is I did this on a Tuesday night the night of my last IBOT post cause I was feeling uplifted and positive.
I couldn’t get in to see my hairdresser until Thursday night so I had to go to work like that.
For 2 whole days.
One of my best gal pals saw it and laughed until she cried.
To be fair I did too cause it was freaking hilarious and because I was the fool who did it to myself.
My hairdresser used expletives and then a magic wand well she must have because 2 and a half hours later my fried yellow mop was a mix of caramel and blonde highlights.
It has to be said I am loving my hair sick right now.
So when I think of the lesson I have learnt from all this and the wise words of those who have gone before me I impart you with this wisdom “when in doubt….DON’T”.
Linking up with the beautiful Jess because IBOT