A GOOD DAY
Yesterday was a pretty good day. Busy day, but good. My husband was off, so for a change I didnt have to all the bill paying by myself. We went and spent money like we had it. We paid (most) of the bills. And Lynn took me shopping. He said my bras and underwear were falling apart. What do I care? No one would see them anyway. lol Well we also decided to (concition) my hair. Which means we were gonna dye it. Well, I picked out a light alburn shade, but my hair turned out strawberry blonde. I had an Eastern Star meeting last night. Everyone thought it looked great. But to be honest, it bothers me.
The last time my hair was this color was when I was 17. My ex-husband convinced me to bleach my hair. Ugh! I looked like a hooker. So after he had seen it for a few days I added the red dye and it became strawberry blonde. That plus the black eye is making me very uncomfortable. I will have to wait a week or so before I can dye it again. Ugh.
The last time my hair was this color was when I was 17. My ex-husband convinced me to bleach my hair. Ugh! I looked like a hooker. So after he had seen it for a few days I added the red dye and it became strawberry blonde. That plus the black eye is making me very uncomfortable. I will have to wait a week or so before I can dye it again. Ugh.
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