About 3 weeks ago, I took this photo of myself after a long day with my kids. My agents wanted to know what my hair looked like RIGHT NOW.
I was amazed that I booked a job off of that photo (apparently the portfolio swayed the client, because I know it was not that polaroid, as they kept calling it.) The head hair gal also thought this photo showed me to have about 4 hairs on my head. They were surprised at just how many layers back my hair goes.
So, since they agreed to cutting my hair the way I wanted it cut, I have been anxiously waiting and waiting and waiting for yesterday, which turned out to be a color-only day. DRAT. I had to wait ONE DAY MORE (can I get a Les Miz march please?)
Today we shot my now, OLD hair in a few different looks, and then it was time for the chop!
And there it is:
I am told that my posture changed after the haircut, that the haircut kind of revealed the true me. Well, I hope so, then maybe I can stop going to therapy!
If you live in Minneapolis, you can get the haircut by Renee at this salon:
MALL OF AMERICA
152 E BROADWAY
BLOOMINGTON, MN 55425