My husband said I would never do it, so of course I immediately called my hair stylist, who is now my colorist, and told her I wanted a streak of color in my hair. She thought we needed more than a streak and I agreed. Apparently when the gauntlet is thrown down, I don’t procrastinate because just a few days later, I walked out of the salon with magenta highlights.

I love it so much I can hardly stand it.

Screw you Middle Age!! I do what I want! 🙂