shirt - Old Navy, skirt - H&M, tights - Joe Fresh, shoes - Target
I don't know why I do this. I procrastinate (for no good reason, just because I am by nature, a procrastinator) going in for a haircut until I reach the point where I cannot pass get through one single day without mentally screaming at my hair in frustration. I finally make an appointment where my genius of a hair dresser makes my hair look amazing, and I can now get through the next month or two feeling pretty darn good about my appearance.
Yeah, my hair looks awesome, and I am experiencing that post-afterglow of a great cut. Too bad I cut my heads out of the pictures or I would share it with you. I guess you'll just have to take my word for it!
And in other news, my car has been freed with brute force (thanks to DH). Of course, the door is unusable at the moment, but the repair guy is coming in two days. The car is living on the driveway temporarily, but at least I'm mobile again.