Seeing Red

HAHAHA! I've gone and done it now, tee hee!

I got a call from the guy who directed me in "Macbeth" this March, and who now works at the theatre where I did "Proof", asking me to come for an audition tomorrow night. Big part, big audition, really really wanna do it. Soooo. I decided to color my hair, since my dark blonde icky roots had come in with a vengeance—contrasted with the reddish brown my dyed-dark-brown hair has faded to, oy vey!

*pause for effect*

Yeah. You know it. The previously dyed hair is a luscious reddish brown. The blonde root growth is every shade from pink to fire engine.

EEEEK!

So. 8 am, I am going to buy more hair color, in a flat medium brown, to stick on the bright roots and then, fingers and toes crossed. Wish I could find my digi-cam, so I could share this purty-purty with y'all. HAHA! That's what you get for being a crazy-woman, and coloring hair in the middle of the night when no drugstores are open.

Will report back. *exit, whistling "Beauty School Dropout*

~A