Sorry, my camera grew legs and walked into the living room sometime last night
There see? It came out a bit pinker in the picture than it actually is, BUT nevertheless. There’s a few hair saloons up on main street (everyone in this town works at a pizza place, a hair saloon, dentist, or computer store. I SWEAR.) and one of them will do pretty much anything. Rene had a blast with my hair–most folk that come in aren’t that brave. We mixed up color dyes to find one I liked, like art class she said! She kept checking on it in the dryer to see how it was doing, laughing like a kid. She and the others were lovin how it turned out. She’s always wanted to dye someone’s hair teal/blue…next time….
My dad is gonna have a stroke when he sees this.