story of a (slightly shallow) girl

Today, I totally rocked the messy knot hairstyle, and it kind of breaks my heart to reach in there and sneak the bobby pins out.  It's one of those things that happens when the sun and moon are aligned just right and the lakes are at a certain specific fullness and every blade of grass stands just so tall.  In other words, it's going to be a while before my hair humors me again...well, humors me in that way.  It reminds me of an old diddy I used to sing in high school.  Feel free to sing along!

Your clothes never wear as well the next day1
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
But you never seem to run out of things to say...

So, being as how my hair won't fall in quite the same way, I took a picture of it.  That's right.  I set the timer on the camera and posed for a while (or maybe longer) until I was able to do justice to the "do."  I won't tell you how many shots I took.  You can judge me if you want, but if you got to have this hair for a day, you'd do the same!  And that's the story of this girl!

Footnote1: Yes, I am well aware of my attention to the second line of the song and complete disregard for the first.  But since laundry days usually end up with me saying my handful of Christian cuss words when my shower curtain falls from the weight of all of my wet hanging clothes, I don't plan to change my textile recycling habits anytime soon!