Oopsadoodle!!!!

Scissors. Me. Bad idea! I totally retroed my hair back to the eighties - why? DOH! Just an oopsadoodle waiting to happen.....over and over again.  I have this love affair with scissors and hair.....is it the feel of the hair being cut?  Is it the total power to change something in a blink of an eye? Probably both.....and the fact that I am always striving for perfected hair- the ideal coif  that will identify me to the world (and to myself) .....have never found it - will I ever?  Right now I'm praying that by summer my crazy "do" will be swinging and swaying in the wind once more :)  Perfection? I think not - but I still have a lifetime to find it :)