I had no idea how tricky it was to color hair. Well to color blonde hair that is. Rachel and I decided that since I am wearing such a short pixie style right now that maybe it would be easiest to do an overall color instead of my usual highlights. Well it didn't exactly turn out like we had hoped. I naturally tend to pull red very easily so instead of blonde it actually turned an orange color. After several corrections I ended up going home with a somewhat brassy look. Not my fave. Rachel had told me to come back to try and fix it but it's just not that easy to drive all the way back to the valley. Plus Brett was out of town hunting again. I ended up seeing Brett's cousin, Jen McDowell, at crossfit and I was telling her about my hair dilemma. She offered to help take the brassiness out. Well little did I know she was going to bleach my hold head...TWICE!!! I was so mortified by the color. I quickly called Rachel and somehow managed to make it back to the valley for her to try and help my qtip head. I swear I looked like the teenage caddy off the movie Happy Gilmore. Yikes! Well Rachel was able to get me back to a color that I could actually go out in public in but we are still working on the process. Thank goodness I'm somewhat normal though:)
This is the brassy look.
On a positive note I love when rig is so snuggly. So scrumptious!
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