On a hot summer morning I was attempting to straighten my hair in my sweltering bathroom, sticky and sweaty getting ready to go to a pool party where I’d spend the entire night trying not to get my hair wet. My frustration was growing and the whole experience started to feel so excessive and comical, and even a bit masochistic. So I grabbed the clippers from the vanity and took it all off, right then and there. I rinsed off the remaining bits of hair and sweat in the shower and stepped out feeling like a brand new woman. :)