I am obsessed with my hair. That sounds so vain doesn’t it? And if you know me than you know "vain" is not a word that describes me. However, when it comes to my hair, I guess that I am. And I freely admit that...
For example, I very rarely wear make up on the weekend. Maybe for church, but even that is rare. But my hair has to look good. I can have some ratty tshirt and old sweat pants on but my hair has to be just so. I am not sure how this happened. But I can remember even being that way in high school.
My bathroom is full of hair products from shampoos and conditioners to pomades and hair sprays. I have flat irons and round brushes and flat brushes and hair clips of every type. And I am always looking for new stuff. A spray to make your hair shiney...I want that!
Maybe I am this way because my hair and my eyes are the only two parts of me that I really like. Maybe it is because I feel like that is one thing that I have control over.
So if you see me, tell me my hair looks good. ;-)
