I like to think of myself as a planner, and most days I feel meticulous and organized.
Monday, was not one of those days.
Monday was a blonde moment day.
And not a blonde moment like sniffing a scratch and sniff sticker at the
bottom of a pool, a literal blonde moment.
These last few days I have been a tiny, little bit antsy.
I feel like so much in life right now is on the verge of changing, but
nothing has changed just yet.
This is what inspired my blonde moment.... I hope.
And don't pretend like you can't identify.
On a whim I decided I wanted... no needed to be blonde.
You know that need you get, when you are watching food network and all of a
sudden you need homemade lava chocolate cake with dark chocolate, warm
fudge filling?
This was a moment just like that.
There was no way Becca could fit me in for a color that afternoon so I
decided to take matters into my own hands.
I jumped in my car and landed at the nearest Target.
I browsed the magazines until I saw the perfect blonde shade for
me.
I took the magazine to the hair color aisle, downloaded "ModiFace: hair
makeover" from the app store.
I then compared the blonde on the model and the blonde in the bottle.
I compared the blondes on the app to what would look good with my skin.
The final step before taking the plunge into blonde bliss, I text my level headed,direct, sweet friend.
"Blonde?"
Her reply-
"Please don't"
I calmly walked back to my car, like I hadn't momentarily slipped into
impulsive insanity.
