Today was an interesting day. Several of my co-workers didn't know who I was, and I gave Eli quite a start when he woke up and saw me this morning. You see, yesterday, I woke up as a blonde and today, I woke up...well...not so blonde. I have always been a blonde. Even when my hair got darker, it was still blonde (though a very unattractive dishwater shade). In fact, I have been almost every shade of blonde in the book. So what does a girl do when she has exhausted blonde? She goes for brunette! So I have been scaring myself all day long. Whenever I pass a mirror, I do a double take. And when strands of my hair fall in my face, I'm not sure what to think. I have had to totally change the way I think about myself. It's amazing how something like hair color becomes so much a part of who you are. A few of you have asked to see pictures, so I have taken some to show you the new do.
No more dumb blonde jokes for me! I think this color is already making my smarter. Is that a light bulb over my head?