Well, I did it!  Chopped off all. that. hair.  Here are some ridiculous selfies from right after my appointment!

1. I wasn’t that scared going in, because I had already gone though a range of emotions and fears over this decision.  So silly that I get all tied up over hair.  Seriously though? Knots in my stomach a couple days before.  Biggest fear was looking like a dude.  But the day of, I was cool as a cucumber.
2. My hairstylist, on the other hand, was a bit nervous, as I broke the news to her upon my arrival.  She’s the best.  It was so cute watching her anxiously chop through my thick ponytail.
3. Sometimes I forget that it’s gone!  A gust of wind or a glance in a store window quickly reminds me.  And when I wake up in the morning, it sticks up in the back, just like Stevie’s hair. It will take some getting used to for sure.
4. In the end, it will be much blonder than this, and maybe even a little shorter! (?)  That will happen in a couple weeks.  Looking forward to completing the look.
5. I kept telling myself if I didn’t like it, it would always grow back.  But so far I think I’ll keep it for awhile!  My husband loves it, so that helps.  Can’t wait to play with it some more to see what different styles I can get away with.

Yay!