its regrowth demolition day.

as a professional hair stylist one of my biggest pet peeves is regrowth.

especially on me.

while i notice it on others (all the time) i can't stop noticing it on me.

and i can't stand it.

well, the last time i had my hair done was late october early november (i know, i know.) and so you can only imagine the hideousness that was my roots.

no? you can't?

allow me:

yeah. it was bad.

so, i went to the beauty supply store and picked up some color and determined that today would be the day i would no longer have trashy looking roots.

{not the color line i usually use, but i'm not complaining.}

my highly trained sister (aka home taught by yours truly. really people, its not rocket science.), c, and i got to work and slapped the color on quicker than my roots knew what to do with.

process.

wash.

done.

then came the next obstacle.

the bangs. (or lack there of.)

i had been contemplating cutting them.

but then i also thought about just letting them continue to grow.

and then...

i'll probably hate them in a week, but they'll grow out quickly.

so, that's what i did today.

what'd you do?

(oh! and i updated my photogblog.)