Choices, choices!!

I went to my hairdresser today! Sadly she's leaving just before Christmas so I will have to get to know another. or should I say another will have to get to know me! It's a very personal thing having your hair done, I don't know if the boys find it more of a chore than a pamper but as a girl I really enjoy the nonesense chit chatting about a load of garbage as well as the other bits and bobs that result in a new hair style!

Today, we talked a lote about colour ... In the past I've had lots of strong vivid colours on my hair in an array of ways; for the first time in a long time though I have let all the colour grow out (to start from a blank canvas) and am just me! Vic my hairdresser thinks I'm blessed with such a fantastic hair colour and Hellie thought it was died anyway ... sometimes you just can't win! My hair's kind of a browny strawberry blondy. Anyway, Vic loves it! I suggested that we coloured it ... OH NO WAY! She said .... by the end of the conversation we had compromised that I should do it myself and I should have a few red or blonde or both very thin highlights running through my sweeping fringe.

I've been and bought the stuff but now I don't know whether to do red or blond or both... arrrrgh I hate decisions!!