Impulsive Chunky Bangs

I tend to be a little impulsive. As I've gotten older and my husband, Craig has rubbed off on me, I am less impulsive. It is a good thing because at times I rushed head first into some horrible decisions. And at times, my fearless go-get-'em attitude is helpful to accomplish a lot.

Well, today I got impulsive. And I declined to listen to the little voice inside telling me to wait. To find a hair dresser. To look at pictures with my shape face. Instead of listening to wisdom, I chopped off my hair and gave myself chunky bangs.

So, there you have it! Whether I like it or not or if it is the most flattering style to my face, I now have chunky bangs for the next couple of months. 

Bring on the next impulsive thing!!!