I cut my own hair. It's true. I care so little about appearance that I periodiacally just whack at my hair. Fortunately it's curly so mistakes are easy to hide..
I decided to splurge and get a cut at a new shop near work. Plus, it's hip and filled with people who could be my children. I'll be the one in the nursing home wearing the stretch metallic jumpsuit the kids will all be wearing in the future.
The cut was fabulous and I even enjoyed the conversation with the cat owning, sushi bar owner's girlfriend, grew up in the country stylist.
She listened, my hair looks good, and she even taught me something new about styling my hair.
Now I'm at the allergy doctors.
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