Monday, July 12, 2010
When I got to the gallery, Debbie said my hair was "very sexy looking", and in an email she sent today has dubbed me "Sex Pot Hair". I kind of think that it looks more like "my hair on drugs", but "drugged hair" just sounds limp and lifeless. Chuck likes it--a lot apparently. He said it looks kind of wild. Wild indeed. Guess I had better take some pics and upload them soon. So why am I so obsessed with my hair right now? Maybe because my friend Troy suggested I change hairstylists, so of course, then I'm wondering "what's wrong with the way it looks?". Hmmmmm. We'll see. I must say it's easier to throw in some Morrocan oil and let it air dry then to blow dry it all the time. It's actually kind of liberating--no fear of humidity (humidity is now my friend), no fear of rain, or swimming, or even while kayaking. If only I can live with the reflection in the mirror.