It's only right.
Somewhere around the 13th of March, this all started.
So that makes it...2 months and a fortnight. 10 weeks.
Of near daily spritzing and spraying.
Of that wash-and-go-and-dry-in-2-hours life.
It's the longest I've ever gone with my (own) hair in a particular style and I am enjoying it SO much!
To say my hair feels nourished and advert worthy would be an understatement and a disservice.
|Me. Every day. All day. Right NOW, in fact!
No regrets, my friend. If you need me, I'll be over there, by the big screen, eating inappropriate things and ruffling my roots.