I bought these ginormous retro velcro rollers like I used to use in the 90s the other day because I was suddenly overcome with deep and abiding hatred for my straggly Duggar hair.
I sent back my entire Stitch Fix this month which drive me crazy because now I have to pay the $20 stylist fee, and usually this fee is subtracted from my total purchase.
But it really sucked.
I loved the color of this sweater, but i was super lumpy and unflattering. Also, as I have explained 3 times now in my feedback, open cardigans are no good for me because I have a gross flabby tummy pooch and don't really wear fitted t-shirts. But I look fat and dumpy with a cardi over a not-fitted t, tank, or tunic,
TERRIBLE. UGLY. FRUMPY.
I almost kept the dress and the jeans, but then I was flipping through Instagram, and I saw this dress in an Anthro post and realized I should just go buy it and a cuter necklace and call it a day.
But seriously, I hate my freaking hair. I almost gave into a fit of impatience and PMS and cut it into a mom lob the other day. But! I am waiting until I lose this baby weight or turn totally gray to make a major change. Dorothy is 2 next month. I have to lose weight RIGHT NOW or I am going to have to call it toddler weight. And then preschool weight. And then I'll be in menopause anyway.