The Bangs, for Angela

I prefer not to plaster photos of myself on this blog, especially of the mail-order bride variety (that is, taken by myself) but I thought I would give Angela a short update on my bangs, before moving on to some New York photos. The bangs turned out to be a disaster, because I have a cowlick, which I did not realize for 26 years. That means that some parts of my hair (i.e. my bangs) determinedly flop in a particular direction no matter what. So, instead of the "swept to the side" bangs that I had when I left the hairdresser (pictured, although even here you can see that they are struggling to stay in place), I have these bangs that part in the middle in a really weird way. I always pin them back. If anyone has any tips on how to remedy this, preferably without hairspray, let me know!

The past couple of weeks have been pretty busy: I started school again, and I have some amazing classes. In addition to that, Lyndsay and I have had a few visitors. So, I have a lot of stories, but I also have a lot of reading to do tonight, so I am going to cop out with a photo-based post (right after this one), and I will post the stories ASAP! Tantalizing suspense, I know.