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.