(This picture was taken the day before my sister's wedding. The sponge roller disaster.)
I can definitely say I have them all the time.
It happens only on certain mornings and I almost know immediately the night before when it will happen.
It goes a little somethin like this.
Make up!! (A definite priority)
-If I'm feeling a little lazy, just concealer, mascara and some cherry chapstick :)
Then I look at the clock... Where did all my time go??
So the hair is always my last step. Why is this? I mean, I can do my makeup at work... Even brush my teeth in the ladies restroom... But am I really going to haul my blow dryer and straightener and all my hair products to my desk job? Notta chance.
So it gets thrown in a wavy wet bun. Or blow-dryed into a crisp wad of fresh highlights.
Oh, and for some added spice, ill throw a flower clip in it. (makes it look like I meant to have my hair this way, or distracts people from the fact that I look like a street bum/ transient that stole someones pencil skirt and blouse)
Ahhh Bad hair days. What would women do without you?? I guess we wouldn't appreciate those really gooooood hair days now would we?
Now take a hike.