Gaaahhh! I've just had my long hair chopped off thinking it'd be more practical with our 9 week old DD and coloured darker to reduce the expense of highlighting. It's not great. Instead of the pic of Charlize Theron that I took in I look more like bloody Cherie Blair (not, of course, that I expected to be magically transformed into the former!)
Bearing in mind that I have just drastically altered my physical identity to accommodate our baby I sort of hoped DH would be waiting with a hug and a few platitudes - I had warned him that I didn't like the cut. Instead he laughed at me when I walked in the door, then told me it makes me look older and the colour is too dark.
I know this is trivial and vain but I just wanted to feel better about myself after feeling so fat, scruffy and knackered for the last couple of months. I just feel even worse now that DH has made no effort to even pretend my crappy haircut is OK. It's not his fault but I needed him to - er - lie!