I knew that when I got my bangs cut I'd need to get them trimmed a lot. But I can never find the time/energy to get them clipped. As a result?
You know it's bad when your husband says your starting to look like an English Sheep dog:
I prefer to think I'm starting to look like the sexy torch-singing pound dog, Peg, from Lady and the Tramp.
I'm OK with that.
PS, this movie made me infinitely happy this morning.