Seeing as I won't be going back to my colorist anytime soon, I opted NOT to let my gray hair grow out naturally. My university ID will be the last vestige of my bottled youthful hair.
This woman is brave...
I can't do the silver back gorilla look for a year. Not that kind of brave.
First, predawn attack on the brown dye job:
My mother mistakenly takes this color as the final product. "You look like Trump", she tells me. Ahhh, a mother's love.
Dyed my entire head grey.
There. Going to be saving a lot of money here on out.
Bonus, I'm the same color as Micah!!!