Restless night where I had terrible dreams and kicked all of the covers off, and must have been thrashing about so much for HOURS that I woke up with my hair looking exactly like this.
Granted, I was in plaid pajamas and wearing glasses, but THAT was my ‘do at 5:30 this morning when I went to brush my teeth.
I think I need to have restless nights more often. It acts as the perfect hairdresser.
So after such a night, and on our fourth straight day of rain (not that I’m complaining, I love rain, I prefer it) it was wonderful to come across this post which made me laugh out loud.
Wow, woman, Marilyn must have spent HOURS having her hair stay like that! And it’s such a beautiful do… how come the best hairdos happen only as a result of chance (for example, getting caught in a windstorm and then having everybody tell you how great your hair looks) and NEVER when you try to FIX your stupid hair??? At least, that’s what happens to me most (if not ALL) of the time.
My hair has a life of its own, I tell ya!