I found time to run and get my hair trimmed.
This is what I wanted it to look like...
a modern bob
My stylist went Edward Scissorhand on me.
I ended up with a woman's mullet.
There is just nothing uglier to me than this cut.
Okay I might be exaggerating a bit
It is really a mix of the one above and
the one below.
I tried to even work up a few tears on the way home
but all I could think of was how
my haircut doesn't matter to anyone here.
Hair is really on the bottom of the
worry list in Perú.
I will tell you all though
how thankful I am for bobby pins.
I can pin up a fake hairdo until it grows back.
