Today is a bun day.
I have a nice head of hair, if I do say so myself. Actually, you know what? I'm feeling bold and confident today so let's be honest. I have great hair. It's a gorgeous color and a great length. It's not too thick or thin but can have great volume sometimes. It's naturally a weird wave but if I blow-dry it right it's tons of voluminous curls. And it can be perfectly straight if I just run a flat iron through it. It's versatile and beautiful. I love my hair.
I always do something with it. I am not known to just leave it natural without doing something to it. Even ponytails, the seemingly easiest of hair-do's, are meticulously done. So when I don't do something, or put it in a .... bun... then something is up. I can guarantee that if my hair looks like absolute crap and you ask me what's up, something will be wrong. Either I'm tired, was rushed getting ready, or in a terrible mood, something will explain the bad hair day.
Today is a bun day. Today I got out of the shower, looked outside, thought about the day ahead of me and smiled. I simply do not care. So I threw this massive pile of hair on top of my head and walked out the door. It's not a bad day though. I'm not tired. I wasn't too rushed. And I'm not in a bad mood {a little busy and a tad stressed, sure, but not bad}. So what could be the explanation for this bun then? I feel pretty without my hair looking great. :) Today, at least right now, I'm feeling very, very confident. So, take that bun, I can even make you look good.
