
This post has been a long time coming!
I know makeovers are normally covered on makeover Monday but if I don’t write about my hair now then I never will.
There are times when you know you need a little trim and times when you know it’s a makeover day.
This is how I felt a couple of weeks ago.
I’m not sure what the catalyst was…

At the MTV VMAs P!nk and Miley Cyrus stepped out with matching peroxide quiffs with the sides shaved off. Not since Jedward….

….has the red carpet seen such double trouble. Don’t get me wrong. I heart Miley. But I don’t need a new tween twin. This is mainly due to the fact that I have a twin. I’ll let you decide if she is indeed my evil twin or whether I’m the evil one…
Me doing Olympic chic…

My twin doing Olympic chic….

Me at the Elle Style Awards…

Emeli at the Elle Style Awards…

Sunglasses chic…


Me collecting my Brit Award…

Emeli getting ready to take my picture…

Okay okay, you get the picture. Where was I?
Oh yeah. So then Rihanna cut off all her hair. I say cut off. I think we all know it was one weave/dye job too many and it all dropped off.
So it got me thinking, why don’t I go for a serious chop? Well this required serious discussion at my hairdressers, Kult. Do we cut out all the blonde? Ca va être un peu militaire, non?
Quite possibly, but my roots were such that… Well anyway I had it all cut off. And it’s taken me so long to write this bloody post that it’s grown back. A bit.
But I don’t look like Emeli Sandé anymore. Or Rihanna. And no more Barbie blonde!

So who/what do I look like?