When I made my hair appointment a couple of weeks ago for the same day that I was traveling back to Denver to visit Chelsey and some good friends, my goal was to just get a trim. That's because most women know that you don't go for the drastic, "new do" the same day you're going to be visiting people who haven't seen you for awhile...just in case it goes bad. But for some crazy reason I decided I'd dare myself to go for it.
So I went in to the salon today to this gal that I've only seen once before. I really like her, but geez is she expensive. It's amazing the price of a decent cut and color these days. The older I get the crankier I get about it. I swear a stylist can make more money than some doctors...without the malpractice insurance to drag them down. But anyway, I asked my stylist to try a new haircut on me today and of course her response was, "let's go for it!". Hearing that almost made me back out, but this is the month for trying new things so after a slight hesitation I decided that it's just hair, right? That if she botches it up my daughter and friends will still enjoy seeing me, right?
We agreed right away on the length I wanted which was very important and she then went to town cutting and cutting and cutting. I don't know why this makes me so nervous but it does. When she was finished cutting and whirled my chair around so I could face the mirror, I felt much better...just the length we discussed. She did a great job and spent a lot of time styling and showing me how to keep it looking like it does today. I'm glad I went for it, but we'll see tomorrow when I'm the one doing the styling...
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Now you need to post a picture so we can see it..maybe one with Chelsey.
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