"The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair." -Audrey Hepburn

Another random blog topic.  Bad hair days.  Boy, is this one easy.  If you've ever seen or touched my hair you know exactly where I am coming from.  My hair is thick.  I stretch out every hair band that I put in my hair.  My hair is curly.  When it's humid outside (and in Georgia it's always humid), I look like a walking ball of hair.  I shed like my dog scrappy.  One of my friends once joked that she could make a sweater out of the hair that's in the shower drain and a rug out of the hair that we vacuum off the floor.  God definitely "blessed" me with a full head of hair.  
Last night, I went to bed with wet hair.  BIG MISTAKE.  I woke up with a matted mess on the top of my head.  I was able to tame it down just a bit.... 

Needless to say, I'm going to have to wash this stuff before I go anywhere today.

Although I have bad hair, I do have a decent haircut.  A good haircut can really make all the difference.  Unfortunately, these individuals I photographed at my brother's graduation last Friday do not have good haircuts.  

They should sue their hairdressers.  Immediately.  They have bad hair days everyday.