One year ago I stopped coloring my hair. I feel free; free from the salon chair that I’d been tied to every 5 or 6 weeks for nearly 20 years of my life. Now I only go to see Mario when I feel like a hair cut. He really is the best hair colorist in Austin. But, he’s taken it well. I’m only one more hair cut away from having all the old, fading, brown bits gone!
Yeah, I’m getting older. I can handle it. 🙂
2 thoughts on “Aging shmaging.”
I hear ya’, but would you look at that shine?