Hair
appointment
Right on schedule, Foxy (formerly Benita) arrived early at the ranch
house and caught me in the middle of geeking out. I was a little
dopey from staring at the monitor I go into alpha waves or
something and come out bitchy. But she had all the materials in
hand so we began the process. Yes, the covering of that bleach blonde
is way overdue.
The
idea was to be Fabulous Flame all over, except for Pillerbox Red
tips (or was it the other way around?). So we spent some time trying
to guess at what the colors would look like, based on the appearance
of the dye.
We
decided to just do one color fully and then do the tips after the
first color was rinsed and dried. During that process, someone knocked
and entered the ranch house. He was inquiring about the showers.
"Nope. Back down the road; the orange trailer." I said.
Once he left, Foxy added "Obviously a Neophyte; he thinks the
showers are indoors!"
Then
we went outside to see how the color was doing in the sun light.
That's when a truck drove down the lane. He was getting an eyeful
of Burning Man: topless with fresh red hair dye. Time to rinse and
see... Eek! too pink! Do-overs!
So
I worked on my journal some more before she came back for the second
color. We apply the pillerbox red. We chatted about event plans
and we gossiped about boys and soon, the second color was done.
"Well maybe there's a reason you're not getting laid. It's
the playa and everything happens for a reason."
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