a follicular sigh of relief

Anja Rubik (lady's got dynamite hair)

The day has arrived. I'm going back to blonde. Of course, I also woke up this morning with a possible case of H1N1. I hope I'm kidding, but I feel like death warmed over. I'm sure I look even worse thanks to my dark tresses, which have faded from "Eva Mendes" to "weather-girl-from-Ohio" in a month (obviously incredibly flattering).

Nothing will stop me. I don't care if I have to crawl to the appointment, I can't live another moment with brown hair. In fact, I suspect this illness is actually a direct result of the last 34 days lived inside a very boring-looking version of myself. I really don't know what I was thinking. All I can say in my defense is that sometimes you have to do things to know what doesn't work. I shall cross off "brunette" from the ol' list. 

To all of you who said it looked good, your lies and unconditional love were much appreciated.