Now I don't care for women who wear fake hair and I said that I would NEVER ever ever ever ever be caught with another woman's hair on my head....
But I wasn't about to walk out the door with my hair looking like this:
I quickly ran over to the closest African hair salon and had them put a weave in. At first I thought my hair looked ok...
....but it started to grow on me! Plus it meant I didn't have to worry about doing my hair in the morning! Just add water! LOL
Since I'm a biggest tom-boy, that was the greatest news ever! LOL But with the weave I put in, it means I couldn't wear my normal clothes. On any given day, even on Sundays before I go to church, I would rather throw on some jeans and a t-shirt! I only dress up for church because my mother would throw the biggest fit if I didn't. And you really didn't have to ask me twice about skipping some heels and wearing sneakers!
But with the new hairstyle, not only did I have a new look, but I had to revamp my wardrobe!
In the meantime, I'll just enjoy my hair! :0)