What I wore at the art fair two days ago.
I got my hair cut a couple of months ago and I loved it to bits; I woke up Twiggy-esque, slept through breakfast with a perfectly natural looking mess, and popped off for the workshops as a cool rockabilly chick. One drop of gel on newly washed hair and that was all I needed till the next wash.
Why, I could even go slightly 80's if I wanted to:
Now, however... now that it's growing out, this - if I'm lucky - is what meets me first thing in the morning: