The Price Of Beauty
We sit with chemicals on our hair, we suffer through hot wax slathered on our unmentionables, we curse out loud while lasers zap our legs, and welcome toxins injected into our faces.
I'm not judging ... I do all of these things too.
Oh the price we pay for beauty. And, yes, it's a high price in pain and pocketbook.
But the one luxury that wont break the bank or a blood vessel is the beloved blowout. The head massage, the brushing, the warmth, gossiping with Aaron at Lorenzos Salon (where I've been going for 14 years), and a good hair day are worth the price of dinner.
We may look crazy getting there, as evidenced by this picture, but bouncing out of the salon feeling fab ... totally worth it.
What's the craziest thing you do or ever did in the name of beauty?