In attempt to blend in with the locals during my trip (and because I'm super impulsive), last night I went from this:
|Try to ignore the fact that I look like a total goober.|
When I first looked in the mirror after my hair was dry, I thought that I was looking at my sister. So thanks, Jules, for biting the dark hair bullet before me.
|Do we look more like sisters now?|
For the record, out of the five people that have come to talk to me today in my office, only one has said ANYTHING about it.