Hair-mare Part 2

So if you're a regular reader, or if you scroll down a few posts, then you'll have read about my hair-mare a few weeks ago.

The state it was in, I felt like I had had my fair share of hair disasters for at least, well I would say a year, but I'd of been happy to make it half a year.

But oh no, fate had other plans for me.

You see at the weekend I went and had my roots done at the hairdressers. Everything was fine, my roots where gone and mt hair looked fairly decent once more.

But today, I woke up early on so decided to wash my hair. After, when I went out into the garden to speak to my mum, all I heard was, 'Oh my god Jay, your roots look light.'

As I looked into the mirror on the fence, yes you may have guessed it, my roots where once again, ginger.

So a return to the hairdressers and an hour or so later, and my hair has been returned to it's one colour glory.

I swear to god somebody, somewhere believes I'm destined to be ginger.

But it looks like I'm not the only one to fall victim to the odd Hairmare day, but at least mine weren't intentional, honestly, what do people think when they look in a mirror eh??


Listening to: Marmaduke Duke - Rubber Lover