Rod Stewart loves my hair.

And he could love yours, too. All you have to do is try to get your "rockstar hair" (as my mom and uncles and random people have called it on various occasions) back... but here's the kicker-- go to a barber shop to save money and describe the cut without a picture. Holy holy moly... it works like magic. One Rod Stewart haricut coming right up.

I'm proud to say that I fixed it all myself with my favorite red scissors, but goodness gracious, this was not what I had in mind when I got my post-wedding haircut. I'm not sure if it was better or worse than that time I had a David Bowie haircut... what is it with me and odd British rockers?

Lesson learned: if you don't trust the person cutting your hair, (and then you put on a hideous jacket and dance around and sing your guts out) you could look like this:

Da ya think I'm sexy??

Hair grows back. This is not my misfortune anymore :)

[RACHEL]