So, I did it. I changed my hair color. I know there are gasps and shrieks filling the air as none of you can believe that I have done this. But seriously folks, I have done something I thought I would never do...I have colored my hair......BROWN. Now, this may not be a big deal to you, but to me this is a MAJOR if not LIFE CHANGING event. I wasn't brave enough to go for the full out black walnut, dark as mud, brown. I chose a lighter less pronounced shade, Iced Mocha. Sounds delicious doesn't it. I mean really the box even said light and iridescent in describing the color. So, you may ask, how has the color changed? Well, the latest color that I had applied on my hair was a copper red with blond highlights. This is brown. I can see a hint of red, but for the first time I did not pick a shade that was either blond or red.
I have always wanted to see what it is like to have brown hair. My sister has brown hair and I always thought she was SO lucky. I mean how often do you hear a joke start: What do you call a brunette....? or How many brunettes does it take...? Thus, the experiment begins. I want to know if people will treat me differently now that I am no longer blond. And, how has life changed in the past hour? Nothing has been any different. I keep waiting for something to change, but maybe something has to happen during my sleep.
This is what I expect to happen tomorrow. I feel like people are going to take me more seriously the moment I walk out of the house. I am pretty sure that everyone will stop and stare and say, "Look at that brunette woman. I think she must have some enlightened words for me today." Isn't that what we blonds have heard all of our lives?
Well, probably, they will be saying; "Look at that brunette woman. I think she must have forgotten something. She seems to be looking for something (probably her keys and phone) and rushing around. And listen to her talk; she forgets half her words and says the craziest things. You know she acts like this blond woman I have met once before."
So, I guess my hair color is not going to change the fact that I am often scatterbrained and unorganized. However, it does make me feel nice and so I say, "Thank you, Loreal." You have helped me experience something I have wanted to experience my whole life. I now have brown hair. And, Thank you, God for making me just the way you want me scatter-brained, blond (the roots are still there)and all. We will see what the rest of the world's reaction is tomorrow.
Until next time...
Remember who you are and whose you are.
Monday, May 11, 2009
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Wow, My Big Sis has been enlightened, or should I say endarkened. Well, I am excited that you finally had the nerve to step out into the big bold world of the brunettes. Sorry to say though, I will forever, no matter the hair color, still think of you as a blond. I believe my eyes are so used to seeing your blond, that its as if I am wearing blond shaded glasses when I see you. Well, with all the joking aside now... I am sure your very beautiful with your new hair color. I wish I had some hair I could color, but as we all know, I am blessed with hair of our father,,,which is none, so be happy you have something to color, and I will try not to be jealous. Love YA.
ReplyDeleteHmmm, maybe the chemicals soak into the brain and prompt some activity in new areas? LOL I tried to go brown once (when I was still natural blond) and it didn't take. I was so disappointed! Now that my hair has naturally gone brown, I still think of myself as blond,and get affended at any blond jokes.
ReplyDeleteCan we see pics sometime? Maybe post some to FB?
I bet you look great!