Every six months or so I make some kind of change.
it’s usually cosmetic – new clothes, new hair (cut, style, color, etc), new routine.

So, this time, I got new glasses. I was due anyway; it’s been about two years since I’ve seen an eye doctor.
With my new frames, I decided to change up my hair, too.

Naturally, I am a blonde.
I’m not platinum anymore, but pretty darn light.

I happened to have a box of henna dye sitting in my bathroom.

So now, I’m rockin’ burgundy.


New specs, new color. Word.


And, yes, my Whovian friends, that is a Dalek on the corkboard behind me.