The chronicles of an out of shape (and obviously deranged) romance writer who got the insane idea to run a marathon.
Monday, December 10, 2012
Anything but a Headband
My hair is driving me crazy. It's too short to braid, too long to wear loose. It keeps flopping into my eyes as I jog and annoying me to no end. I hate resorting to a headband (a la Hillary Clinton at her worst!), but maybe that's better than hacking it off. Maybe.