I never wrote about the results of the chemical hair straightening I went through just before I left Bangladesh. Basically, my lovely long hair was fried from the chin down, and when I went back to get them to fix it (and they said "yes, yes we'll put medicine on it") they made it worse.
So it was a nice challenge for the girls at Bamboo Hair in Brisbane when I got home last September. And again in March. I went back today and said to Tanya, "I don't care how much you take out, just get the rest of this fuzzy crap off my head."
And this is what she came up with...
It's swishy and the shortest I've been in about 10 years. I'll have to remember the sunscreen in Lebanon!