My hair has never been too terrible either. I am able to sweep it up into an updo when need be, but for the most part I let the natural wave just do its thing. Having hair that is neither straight nor curly is kind of a pain because you can never seem to get it to go one way or the other. When I straighten it there are always little rogue ringlets the secretly spring up, and when I try to curl it the curl falls limp an hour later. Since I am unwilling to break my sleep schedule for makeup, you can bet I apply the same method to my hair style: Make sure it has layers for a little structure, apply anti-frizz cream, and let it go the way it wants.
This is what the unrelenting heat and humidity is doing to my head. (My hair is pulled back tightly into a ponytail if that helps to put the frizz into perspective). No amount of curl frizz ease balm or cream is keeping the poof down, and I feel like I am walking around with Clown Head. The frizz is slowly taking over my head and not even the oil-slick heaviness of Pantene can keep the fly aways pasted down. All hair care attempts are futile at this juncture.
So while it would be nice to have a cool night for a sweatless sleep, or a day where the heat index doesn't soar into the 100's, and perhaps a day when your ice water isn't warmed to a bland luke warm in ten minutes, I just wish I didn't have to look like Bozo anymore. Wilted will never be a new up and coming look on the runway.