I've always wanted long hair and I've finally grown it the longest it's ever been. It's just south of my bra strap. Excuse the messy hair, but I was in a hurry. Like the purple highlights? Sassy I know.
Anyway, I'm well on my way to the length I desire, but my joy is overshadowed by things I never suspected would happen. Those women with gorgeous, long hair never mention the dark side of having those luscious locks.
It was a beautiful day and I was busy doing whatever it is I do (as my hubby would put it), when I felt my hair snag. No one and nothing was around, so what was my hair hung up on? I gently pulled and that's when I knew.
My hair was trapped in my arm pit.