Fried, Dyed And Slicked To The Side

Last week I got my hair cut and colored for the first time in almost six months. It hasn't been for a lack of trying - I've made and cancelled a few appointments in the past few months, but it's usually a three hour chunk out of my day, and I don't have the time to commit, what with all the field trips I'm going on and all.

I've been going to the same guy for over ten years, and he's sympathetic to my plight since he has two kids of his own, and usually keeps any disparaging comments about the condition of my locks to himself. This time however, he said my hair looked "kind of dried out" and maybe I should start using some "better shampoo." Well, I don't know what kind of crazy talk that is, mister, because I can tell you the stuff I buy in the 10-gallon drum for $2.95 at Costco says right here on the label, 'Good Fer Yer Hair."

Anyways, just to humor him I decided to splurge and buy some decent product (that's what he calls it, "Product") at Target and spent a whole $10 on some shampoo and conditioner. It must be good because it comes in two separate bottles and they have them fancy-pants dispensing caps instead of a pull-top.

Well, I think it's definitely helped, and, not to brag, but my recent salon visit along with all the expensive goop has my hair looking pretty damn foxy! Here it is.

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