Okay not the best photo...which is the story of my life. Literally got out of the car, ran upstairs and got the camera so Sean could take this while there was still light in the sky.
So, here's the after. She cut off 13 inches and left me with this cutey cute bob. I decided to have her cut a light layer of bangs...am I a wild woman or what?!? :) Hopefully I can carry it off. I think I've run my hands though it 157 times already and I just got home a half hour ago.
I'll switch back and forth between my pathetic attempts to straighten it and letting it be the curly mess that it is...so we'll have to see what it's looking like tomorrow...
**edited to add** it has brought to my attention that the title "13 inches later" has the definite possibility of being misconstrued as a sexual innuendo...I just wanted to clarify that I was in no way subconsciously or otherwise sharing anything about my sex life again. And, for the record, 13 inches??? Oh my Lord, I'd no sooner be a dead woman.** :)
