On a cold and windy morning I headed in for a haircut. Between my hairdresser's schedule and mine it had been a whole five months between cuts. I was getting really annoyed by having long (for me) hair but- love my hairdresser- the style still didn't look too terrible:
(I really suck at the ubiquitous phone self-portrait. Must be too old, huh?)
(I suck at webcam self portraits, too. Oh well.)
The most exciting thing for boring old me is she added pink highlights.
I was terrified I was going to look like this:
But I actually quite like it.
It's makes me feel quite festive really.
Which is fitting for this time of year, hey?