many hats

on saturday i was able to help out untitled by doing her updo hair for a wedding. i arrived at 9:30 am. coffee in hand. an "idea" in mind. and no tools. i left the house. with the feeling i forgot something. but untitled had everything i needed. after a couple of attempts. one i called the retro french twist. it was the volume i was having a hard time with. as someone who has more trouble calming my volume down. i have little experience in the teasing department. at one point. 30 mins. prior to when she needed to be at the reception location for decorating. we still had a blank canvas of hair. i asked if she was stressed. and she said. yes. a little. egads. i remained calm. cool. and collective. thank you mother for those jeans. and used her help with the poof. and then the masterpeice came together. the messy bun. nothing too complicated. but nothing seems too complicated until you are the one in control. here are a couple of pics. untitled dancing at the reception. so one more new thing to add to the resume. hand & foot model. handwriting artist. make-up artist. up-do expert/hair stylist. all in a days work. i required a nap after the one and a half hours of hair.

side note. broccoli should not be allowed to be consumed at work. cold broccoli. okay. but please do not bring cooked/steamed broccoli into an office building. kit kat learned this hard way. when the smell actually traveled into the vents. and soon the whole building just wreaked. i was reminded of this recently. when a coworker at a different office than kit kat. apparently desires broccoli. the first time i yelled out that it stunk in our area. without knowing it was due to the vegetable eater at her desk. today. i called her out. i mean it seriously smells like someone poo'ed their pants. it just lingers. she then told me it tasted really good though. unacceptable.