As a hopeless romantic, I love weddings. I can't help myself. It doesn't matter who they are, but watching someone walk down the aisle to the love of their life gets me so emotional. I got the privilege of being maid of honor for one of my best friends yesterday, and I bawled like a bitch.
It was a beautiful wedding, I had too much whiskey+lemonade, and sang my heart out to every song during the after party. Good love in the air is infectious.
I had to get my hair professionally done, and so it has left me with straight hair - which is super foreign to me, because I've been on a natural hair journey for quite a few years in the pursuit of growing it out and having it remain healthy - I don't use heat on my curls unless necessary. But I like the change for a couple of days.
Actually, I'm feeling particularly grandeur. ❤️
What makes you feel like a dime?