by bossychick~ I have some very exciting news.....
NNNNNNNOOOOOOOO I am not pregnant!
Today before lunch Mr. Bossy went to the store, when he returned this is what he would have found, had I let him in the bathroom...
Yes, I was cutting my own hair! I wouldn't let him in because I wasn't finished. I told him yesterday that I wanted something different, very different. He just shrugged his shoulders and offered no suggestions. (sound familiar? Social? Sassy?)
If you know me then you know I'm not patient, so I went in the bathroom, got my scissors, said a prayer and started cutting.....
the more I cut the more nervous my stomach became( note the very long piece of hair on the side of the sink) I was thinking, Mr. Bossy has never seen me with short hair, in fact my hair hasn't been this short in almost 20 years! ( I feel so old, 20 years)
I finished cutting, dried it, styled it, and walked out anxiously awaiting Mr. Bossy's reaction.
I'm standing there, bighting my lip, hoping he doesn't say that its hideous....
He looks at me and says, Why were you so worried it looks exactly the same. Exactly the same?!? Minus 12 inches!, I said.
Well I like it but, I would like a more professional cut in the back, maybe some stacking, so I called Brittany, and told her what I had done.
I felt like a kid in 3rd grade telling the teacher I had just cheated on a test, I told her its not bad it just needs more and I can't reach the back, she just laughed and made me an appointment for tomorrow.
So here is my hair.... (and Social, shut your fat lip, lol, I can hear you now saying, "I knew you would go short, I thaid it", lisp and all, lol)
that is all, you do what I say- Bossy