For some reason I can't seem to get myself to a salon for a proper haircut. I go years between them. I think it's because I can never seem to decide how I would like my hair to be.
Long or short?
Bangs or no bangs?
Last night, I finally got my first professional haircut in like 2 years. (That is if you don't count my husband cutting my hair a few months back.)
I have to say that I just ADORE my stylist Mandy. She knows what looks good on me and she did me a favor last night in a big way. I really needed a boost of confidence because it has been lacking lately.
This is before. Long, heavy, no shape. (btw...I really suck at taking photos of myself)
This is after. Yes, I am standing in the middle of JoAnn's. After I got my haircut I went there for some supplies for Olivia's birthday party on Sunday.
I love it. A little sassy, side-bangs, lighter version of me.
One of my goals for myself this year does include taking care of me. Not only the weight thing, but everything.
Get more sleep.
Drink water.
Don't wait 2 years in between haircuts.
Floss.
Do something about my wardrobe.
I want to desperately want lose weight too but that is not everything. I just want to feel better. Have more self-confidence. I know it will make me a better wife and mom. I can do this. I have to do this.
Hey self----Baby steps. Stop waiting. Just do it. That is all.
