Do I Smell a Skunk?

I 'm adding to my long list of beauty disasters.

My list includes the near cancellation of Thanksgiving festivities because I had my eyebrows waxed er, I mean torn off or burned off 2 days before Thanksgiving. I looked like Ronald McDonald. I went to Thanksgiving anyway, because I was too embarrassed to say why I wouldn't come. I gooped the whole eyebrow area with Neosporin, makeup, and newly cut bangs. Then, I just never looked in the mirror. Pretty good strategy, right? We are all pressed for time these days, and my hair just started to look like it needed a little "re-freshing". When I realized that I just might have enough time yesterday between pre-school drop off and pick-up to get my hair done, I drove right to the no appointment necessary place.

Well, here's that latest: Let's just say that the word "natural" means nothing to the girl with purple hair at Supercuts!