Damn, it feels good to be a redhead.

You know the song, "You don't know what you've got 'til it's gone..." That's how I felt after a few months of being a blonde. I missed my red hair so much.

Not that platinum blonde hair isn't pretty... but I totally missed all the perks of being a redhead: the free drinks, standing out in a crowd, wearing bright colors without looking like Hulk Hogan's kin, and most importantly... being perceived as "sassy" when otherwise I would be perceived as just bitchy.

The research is in: blondes do not have more fun. I went back yesterday for a color correction and I'm now a medium auburn, close to my natural color. In four weeks, after this color can "stick" to my hair... they can add in color shots to really pop it up. That will be f-u-n.

I know, I'm now chemically dependent.