Ta Da

I donated my hair to Locks of Love today. The stylist (who was gorgeous) tried using a pair of plain vanilla scissors to cut off my ponytail, but it was too thick. I almost burst out laughing when she pulled out an electric shaver. She told the new stylist shadowing her, 'in cases like this...you need the weed whacker.' Hahahaha. I was pretty proud of myself.

I kind of regretted not taking a before and after picture with my 10-inch nappy hair, but oh well. Hair grows back. Now it's so bouncy and I feel like shaking my head back and forth all day.

Toss toss toss.

I can't wash it for three days though. I'm sure by the end of the third day it'll be really gross and stuck to my head. I can't really sweat either, so that means no running or yoga. Blah.