I've got it, baby.
I realize it might not even qualify as "blonde," but I was feeling *whimsical today and had several gift certificates to a local spa burning a hole in my wallet.
*The blondeness is actually an impulsive response to the ridiculous snow blanketing my front doorstep. I had to take a stand against winter. I realize it's not quite as large or significant a statement as, let's say, Ghandi's hunger srike. But hey, a girl's gotta get her anger out somehow, right?