Hair woes...

[auntbijou]

I wonder sometimes why I bother.  My hair has a mind of its own, wild and crazy Cajun hair.  Sometimes it lies down like it's lulling me into complacency, then it will spring up and do something guaranteed to make me grind my teeth.  Like today.  It started out okay, and I went out to run my errands, buying teacher gifts, yada, yada, yada.

After an hour and a half in the wind and humidity, I now look like a cross between a Kewpie doll... and Buckwheat.

Okay, scrap that.  I look like Buckwheat.  Without the really nice coffee colored skin.  Pale Buckwheat with freckles. 
 
*goes to get a hat*