My co-workers and I decided I should dye my hair. A nice dark red. We bought the dye, I got my hair snipped, and had my SO help me color it.
I put it on and was standing clamly in the tub, watching the SO wander in and out to check the timer, when all of a sudden, my stomach started to churn and I thought I would vomit. Two seconds later, I felt like I wasn’t getting any air. My SO opened a window, and starting dragging a fan into the bathroom. I had managed to turn the shower on to wash the goop out, but had to sit down when I saw spots in front of my eyes.
So, there I am, sitting in my tub with red hair dye all over the place. I did manage to finish the dying process, and my hair is now a pretty red, but I don’t think I’ll attempt that again very soon.