If I was about to get shipped off to a desert island, I have to admit that one of the many things I’d miss, would be my trusty blow dryer. I know it’s horribly vain, but honestly a bad hair day is well..not good, and I have an annoyingly frizzy hair when its left to do its own thing. I’ve always wished I could be one of those girls who gets out of a pool or shower and allows her hair to air dry into a sexy, tousled mane – that is sadly so not me. To add insult to injury, I’m tend to mash my face into me pillow at night, resulting in a very bizarre hairstyle upon waking. So I irritatingly have to wash and blow dry my hair almost everyday. It hasn’t escaped my husband’s attention that the Gorgeously Green girl is perhaps using more than her fair share of electricity. He even caught me packing my massive salon-style dryer when we were on our way to an eco-lodge in Mexico. Read the rest of this entry »