my hair is not a mess.
I am in love with my hairdresser.
I didn't even have someone I would call my hairdresser up until yesterday because no way was I letting someone cut my hair on a regular basis.
But oh, things have changed.
He understood what I wanted done with my hair. In fact, he saw my hair and practically suggested what I was thinking in my head.
And then (most importantly) HE DID WHAT I WANTED.
All these years I have avoided hairdressers. Inevitably, I would come home and look at my head and work out how I could best tie it up, wondering how long it would take to grow back. I would sigh at my hopefulness that it might have all worked out.
And when one avoids hairdressers, one's hair becomes somewhat splitty-ended etc etc, and not that I really mind but hairdressers seem to take personal offence at this lack of interest.
But no more! No. I have found someone who will cut my hair, and all is well.
Also 'hairdresser' is a very funny word. Hee.
I didn't even have someone I would call my hairdresser up until yesterday because no way was I letting someone cut my hair on a regular basis.
But oh, things have changed.
He understood what I wanted done with my hair. In fact, he saw my hair and practically suggested what I was thinking in my head.
And then (most importantly) HE DID WHAT I WANTED.
All these years I have avoided hairdressers. Inevitably, I would come home and look at my head and work out how I could best tie it up, wondering how long it would take to grow back. I would sigh at my hopefulness that it might have all worked out.
And when one avoids hairdressers, one's hair becomes somewhat splitty-ended etc etc, and not that I really mind but hairdressers seem to take personal offence at this lack of interest.
But no more! No. I have found someone who will cut my hair, and all is well.
Also 'hairdresser' is a very funny word. Hee.