My bangs are down past my chin, but they're still not long enough to pull back properly. It's 90 degrees and humid as Hades. I'm beached-whale size AND I have no access to air conditioning unless I show up begging on a friend's door step or stroll leisurely (yeah, right- with three little boys????!!!???) through the grocery store. It has actually occured to me to bring a lawn chair to the store and sit in the freezer section. Is it any wonder I'm thinking of doing something Eeeeeeevil to my hair? It's better than self-flagellation.

Beccy