The new dew

For the last few weeks I have been so envious of a few of my dear friends when they chopped and sported a new dew. I hate to be the one who follows the crowd, but the whole 'grow my hair out long' just wasn't making the cut!

On my trip to the salon my intentions were a trim and color change. I kept telling my self I wanted long hair....what do I really know? Looking in the mirror at my drab due I knew it had to go. And it went! And I love the short hair! Just walking out of the salon I felt like a new person with enough confidence to conquer the world. Thanks Cass for fixn' me up!

Sportn' the side view...I love it!

Picture happy....