I've had my hair appointment set for weeks. Freeda has been nagging me to get a haircut for months. Today is the day set for my mane to meet it's fate:
My hair, for once, has no styling product in it, and was air-dried loose. In case donation becomes an option.
In the meantime... here's my outfit:
I'm trying to tell if my brastraps were uneven all day, or if the chestular mutation in this photo is an optical illusion. I hope so!
I didn't like the way my short necklaces looked with this top, and I didn't feel like dealing with cross-body bags and a long necklace as I gimp along on crutches. So I decided to use one as a bracelet instead:
I also wore the matching earrings.
Top and Pants: Lane Bryant
Jewelry: farmer's market
FYI: I was doing this entire blog from my Android phone, snatching moments out of my busy life for quick photos. But I hate auto-correct with a purple passion, so now I'm using the computer for most of the work. I am still using my phone for the photos, though. My photo sizes may be erratic, and the quality isn't stellar. I am not a professional blogger, and do not have time for lots of scenic poses with a great camera. I don't even own a great camera! However, I DO appreciate your continued feedback, even in the absence of photographic artistry.
DJ/Radio Producer-turned-Lawyer attempts to dress like a grown-up. Sometimes I comically fail. And I occasionally post fun stuff, like music videos, book-club reviews, or photos of beauty or oddity.