My HAIRitage

Thanks Nichole for that title.

Today was my first hair show day, a day of preparation. It was a long day, a bit tedious, a bit cold, and I was a bit hungry. What the heck am I complaining about tho?! I got paid $200 bucks to sit around and get my hair did! My day started with an overpriced coffee from the Aria coffee roast. If I wasn't so addicted to caffeine I would have let it go, especially since the woman in front of me spent $25.27 on a tiny bowl of leaves. After that tragedy I walked up to the convention center and saw a giant poster of the hair colour they had selected for me...

COOL, I thought...

My fabulous hair guru,  John C. Simpson , worked his magic on me... Fabulously!


I went from a TLC wannabe...

To a Mongolian warrior...

To a shining Korean pop star... all within the course of 6 or so hours!!

I just looooooooove the way hair looks and feels when professionally maintained. But I just  haaaaaaaaaate the fact that you have to go home, mess it all up, and then are expected to make it just as pretty the next day. Also, I'm not allowed to wash it until Sunday. So come Sunday, I may smell a bit.. But I'll still have a heart of gold!