Minion #1, in an effort to lesson her debt, sold her hair so to speak. Her friends bet her $50 that she would not bleach her hair blonde. I told her I would do it when she had the cash in hand.
Last night we learned a few things:
A strand test is a good idea but even they lie.
Do not wait til 9 to start the strand test-especially when it turns out you will indeed have to process her hair for the full 90 minutes.
There are reasons people go to beauty school(bleaching out someones hair is hard work!)
Going from black to blonde in one easy step is the biggest lie ever printed on a package.
When it comes down to it the Minion and I can have a good time together.
Raucus laughter from the bathroom is sure to wake up a mildly disgruntled Big Daddy D("It's after midnight! What are you guys doing?!?!")
So here's the new do. She liked it last night.
If she doesn't like it this afternoon-or more likely hates me by this afternoon-I will be moving to Oregon. It's a lovely state.