Dentist vs. Haircut

Some people joke about going to the dentist like it's a fate worse than death. As in, the Worst. Experience. Ever.

I would rather go the the dentist than get my hair cut.

There are many reasons I feel this way, mostly centering around trying to find something I like (because I generally like styles that cannot possibly work with my hair) and then holding my breath to see if the stylist can actually make it happen.

However, I do like having healthy hair. And I do like having my layers back. So I finally did it-- long overdue.

Ta da!

Obviously, they straighten it so I can tell if it's just so, but I can only get away with straightening it out west where it's not humid. Generally, my hair will probably look more like this:

...Which I also like. Phew; done for a little while at least! :)