You know that crazy week when you wish you could go get a haircut because every single morning you wake up with bad hair and you NEED a haircut, but your schedule is so crazy busy that you can’t even find a way to take 2 hours and go see your hair stylist? Jenny told me today that if I don’t go get my haircut this weekend that she is going to start calling me Lyle Lovett!
That’s funny but it’s so true! Every morning I wake up and my hair is piled high and standing up on top of my head so that I look about 8 inches taller. Seriously! I am loading up with gel, foam and spray to try to keep this wild hair under control, but it goes crazy at night when I’m sleeping.
This weekend is a must for getting my hair cut. I can’t take any more of these Lyle Lovett bad hair days!