Yesterday I was a cake decorator.
The day before I was the Girl with the Pressure Washer.
Washing away a few years worth of weathering and grime so that the deck will be wedding ready.
Today I am a Grocery-Shopping Gardener.
Tomorrow I'll be something entirely different.
No, really... tomorrow I am going to get my hair professionally cut for the first time in 5 years (can't decide if I'm embarrassed to admit it or not). I really and truly WILL be something different by the time I get home... I will be styled.
Here is the hair collage I am taking with me to show the new-to-me stylist...
This is a huge step for me, trusting my unruly locks to a stranger, but she comes highly recommended by a friend with perhaps even higher standards of hair care. So the two of us are making a day of it. Matt has taken time off to watch the kids and I am committing to a possibly life-altering encounter with a pair of shears.
I'll be back Thursday with pictures of the new me... and although I am positive that I won't look nearly as glamorous as the women in my collage, I am hopeful that I will at least be pulled from the depths of Mommy-hair mode and still have a smile on my face.