Thursday, February 16, 2012

What's up me?

The super-thin, super-snug head band has been a friend of mine for  a long time.  It generally gets thrown on day 2 or 3 of dirty hair:

It has always been met with a bit of a sneer from the love interest and sort of a dead pan face from Dum (I think Noods has always been okay with it).   Well, imagine my surprise when Dum sent me this:

FINALLY! Validation.  Thank you Louis Vuitton.  Thank you Dum.  Get excited about the headband!


1 comment:

  1. I am perfectly ok with it... on you. However when I try to pull it off, I look like I'm ready to wash my face and go to bed.