Mission accomplished! It took four and a half hours – and four separate dyeing operations – to take me from bright red to sensible brown. (Well, it’s actually a sort of reddish-blondish-brown, but it looks good.) First we had the bleach bath, which took out some of the red. Then a lightening operation, which left me with peroxide blond hair with reddish streaks. Then a light brown color, which turned it into a lovely dark strawberry blonde. And then another darker brown, which evened everything out. So see? I worked in all of your suggestions! (Minus the black, you knuckleheads.) 🙂

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  1. Ahhhhhh! As a comedian, I think you’re only legally allowed to make those puns after the age of 70. But I’ll let this one slide with a warning… (because your disbelief was pretty funny). 🙂

    Picture? Well, I wanna wash it a few more times to get the excess brownness out, and then I’ll see if the Snook can take a decent shot of me.

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