I try. I really, really do! My goal every morning is to keep my hair out of a ponytail until at least lunchtime. When I’m feeling especially bold, I aim for the end of the day. But I am fighting a battle with an enemy that is more powerful than my Chi and my ‘product’. I have bus duty EVERY morning. Outside. In Houston. My hair cannot compete.
This morning I turned on my Chi. Five minutes later it was pouring. Turned that bad boy right back off again.
As I walked outside to duty my hair expanded, curled, reveled in the moisture until it’s other worldly. Not in a good way.
And this is what I call ‘firestarter’. I just can’t.