Hair can be as important as sex
I finally got my hair cut and highlighted. This may sound trivial, but I hated my last haircut then had to put up with it for three months while it got progressively uglier and harder to manage. I was so excited afterward that I booked the next two appointments while I was there. The truly embarrassing part of this is that I pay nearly $200 for cut, colour and styling, and I'm panting to do so. The stylist, husband of a former client, owns the business and now only cuts hair 1 day per week. Hence my attempt at another stylist last time.
The contrast between me and my daughters is pretty funny. Jen probably shaves her own head. Alice doesn't cut her hair at all. And Maddie chops her own hair with the sewing scissors and somehow manages to look great.
I have the weekend off, but considering that I did almost nothing this past week on call it feels undeserved. But at least I have nice hair.
The contrast between me and my daughters is pretty funny. Jen probably shaves her own head. Alice doesn't cut her hair at all. And Maddie chops her own hair with the sewing scissors and somehow manages to look great.
I have the weekend off, but considering that I did almost nothing this past week on call it feels undeserved. But at least I have nice hair.