Having a new baby plus cold winter weather equals me looking kind of frumpy most days. I do shower on a fairly regular basis, but that is about the only thing I have going for me. So for Bugaboo's doctor appointment today I decided to try to look like a civilized human being and wore clean jeans and a new sweater I got with a Christmas gift card. I even put on some make-up.
But then I remembered my hair. It hasn't been cut since the end of October...maybe it was mid-October. And there isn't much a gal can do to make her hair look cute, let alone presentable, when her once fun short hair is now looking a little mulletish. And while I still see people in this great state of Missouri rockin' the mullet, I do not wish to be one of them.
So I finally called my hair stylist today - who never judges the shambles my hair is often in by the time I take the time and money to visit her. Saturday afternnoon my semi-Billy Ray look will be gone. And so will the Muppetesque eyebrows.
Saturday can't get here soon enough!