Forty Nine.

My hair is so damaged. After taking it from deep wine red to bright blonde for my wedding in four short sessions with the stylist, it's pretty fragile now. And by fragile I mean it's breaking away like crazy. I need to get a hair cut and just get rid of all of the damaged hair. But that would require financial resources that I just can't spare right now. Sadness.

 

Theme of the Week: Pieces of Me

Done