Here is what I looked like about 12 hours ago:
Then, I walked across the street and now look like this:
I also purchased the following hair care products:
My glorious tea tree oil. How I missed thee.
I feel much better now. The hair was becoming hard to manage. I was using ever more product to keep my glorious locks in place. Now, I can dial it way, way back. What do the kids say these days? "Awesome sauce". Yeah, let's go with that.
I look so serious in the second picture because it is deemed a military haircut. I wanted to get in character.
Some women who read this blog may have some idea of what I am referring to, but I find it so challenging to find someone competent enough to do my hair. The lady who takes care of me at Helen's on Kempt Road is quite good, and I will continue to go to her.
So, what do you think of my hair, folks? Do you like it? How much? Tell me. I want deets.
Time for bed. See you tomorrow.