I hate funerals... for the obvious and other reasons. I had to see someone I used to sit and talk to about birds, life and religion lifeless in a casket..not cool at all. I cried when I saw him. But as soon as the disturbing sight was gone I was at the least visually composed. His funeral was so beautiful that I am sure he is now resting peace. The only thing I couldn't stand was the constant standing and sitting (believe me it was excessive).
As for my hair. I didn't do what I mentioned I would in the previous post, which was to wet it. I only tied it down and then in the morning I pinned back the front and left out the two above my ears to dangle. With some eyeliner, mascara and initial lip gloss(I never re-apply, smh)I got out of the house and was well received. But most importantly I was happy with what I saw in the mirror.
The actual state of the locs are a totally different topic. Many of them are only being saved by the interlocked roots. I am talking about like a half an inch of interlock on some with the ends fully unraveled, some feel like extremely loose locs right to the end and then there are the few (probably two) that are interlocked at the roots and have a plait at the end. A lot going on right? Yeah!
If I had a clone I would let her go through my hair and see what she can do. But I am not in the mood to feel around blindly right now. I have a good feeling to just try and keep them the way they are now until the roots are ready to be interlocked again...
Sorry no pics today. I was so busy I never got the chance to get batteries. Word to the wise; If your going to get a camera, just get one with a rechargeable. You won't realize it makes life easier..but it does. Take my word.
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