Beyond Bulimia

I’m a house wife so I don’t get out that often, but I have these two really nice shirts that I never ever wear.  I bought them with the express purpose of wearing them just because they made me feel pretty but every time I go to my closet to get dressed I inevitably go with jeans and a big t-shirt.  My theory is that no one but O and Marc is really going to see me throughout the day so why dress up?

Well I was coloring my hair (again) this morning and I decided to give myself a mini-makeover starting with the hair color.  I accidentally dyed my hair darker than I normally go…I forgot that my mom and I picked out two completely different browns.  I try to downplay the red in my naturally (extremely) dirty blond hair and just dye it a darker brown.  The color my mom grabbed is still a dark brown but it actually plays up the red in my hair - its actually a really nice change.

Anyway since I’ve gone with a different hair color I decided to dress up today just for the hell of it.  So I’m wearing one of those gorgeous shirts and I have to say my mom was right again, it makes me feel pretty!