I was scheduled for a haircut-trim actually, I love my length--and my beautician is a girl I went to school with so many years ago. We are kind of friends, so when she showed me the multi-colored extensions she had received in that day...yep, I let her talk me into getting 15 of them. Hot pink, teal, royal blue and purple. ME!! A conservatively dresses 42 year old woman!! She caught me in a fun, odd mood and I went for it, at a discount of $1.00 per extension. I admit, it looked pretty cute the way she placed them throughout my dark waist length hair. They were not as obvious as I thought they might be, thank goodness. But if I moved right, you could see them through the top layer of my hair.
I went home and had a fun time swishing my hair around in front of my hubby--who did not notice them. It was getting close to bedtime, and I had been having fits and kittens trying to figure out how to get him to see them, when he noticed!! And thought they were permanent!! The look on his face was PRICELESS!! He was not a fan, though, until the next day when he saw them in the sunlight. Now he wants to know when or if I will add more...hmmm, maybe I will after I figure out a fun costume to wear with them....
I went home and had a fun time swishing my hair around in front of my hubby--who did not notice them. It was getting close to bedtime, and I had been having fits and kittens trying to figure out how to get him to see them, when he noticed!! And thought they were permanent!! The look on his face was PRICELESS!! He was not a fan, though, until the next day when he saw them in the sunlight. Now he wants to know when or if I will add more...hmmm, maybe I will after I figure out a fun costume to wear with them....
