A Hint of Pink…

Do you ever get to a point where you just feel stagnant?  Or maybe you feel like being just a little bit of a rebel?  Today was one of those days for me.  I needed a change – I couldn’t take my hair anymore.  My hair was about 4 inches from my waist and was finding itself in a ponytail almost everyday.  And obviously, from my previous sentence; was taking on a life of it’s own.

Anyway, I chopped it and voila this is the final result.  Some of you may be wondering to yourself, “Is that a hint of pink?”  To that question I respond with a resounding, “Yes!”  Just to put the rumors to rest, this has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that I will be wishing my 20s well next year while attempting to embrace a new decade in my life.  I’ve wanted pink for a long time, but being a teacher for so long repressed that desire.