Today was a fun day. Like seriously fun. I don't think I've laughed as much in the last year, at the very least, as I did today. The following photos are a result of the combined boredom of 3 creative (albeit crazy creative) stylists...




For some oddball reason, I just could not stop laughing. Hmm. It shall remain a mystery.



The finished style...



The aftermath...


And this is why I love my job. Even in our down time we're doing hair and loving every second of it! It's not a chore, it's not just a job...it's life and it's hella fun!! I feel so lucky that in the world we live in, where so many people wake up moaning and groaning, bitching and complaining that they have to go to work, I can honestly say I love what I do. Even at 5:15AM on a Monday morning, when "Torch Song" is blaring from my phone and rousing me (not so gently) from sleep, I am excited...no...thrilled to start my day. Grateful no longer covers it. If pride is a sin I am most certainly going straight to hell...and I'm looking forward to it. (< As long as they have flat irons that is.)