As it gets colder and darker up here in the north, I have a tendency to change my hair accordingly, especially if the dark and cold come in combination with major changes in my life (it’s surprising how often life tend to change in September or there abouts).
So starting with what I call the bimbo blond;
Then moving to the scary part where the dye is in the hair and you don’t have a clue how it will end;
To the end result when I’m never happy! I had expected more red, so I’ll sleep on it and re-do tomorrow if I’m still not happy;