It’s such a nice feeling sitting in the chair at the hairdressers and getting some pampering.
I found a picture of a celebrity and I really wanted the same hair cut, even though I have a different face, neck length and hair thickness…. I wanted my hair to look like hers.
The hairdresser looked at the picture and kindly told me I had unrealistic expectations…. Ok she was right….
I found this pic on Google and I’m not even sure who this person is, but gosh she has nice looking hair.
So she got started with the chopping, a lot of chopping actually- I sat there silently panicking…. Shit, have i misguided her and am I going to regret this? Let’s just say… I was crapping my pants in anticipation to see the end result.
I’ve had a bad haircut in the past, no one wants to walk around looking like an idiot…
The cut was finished, it was short… Shorter than I expected….
The noise from the blow dryer blocked my thoughts for a while…
Tada!!! She was finished.
The Cape came off and I was in love with my new hair cut. I looked at my son who was sleeping on a massage chair and slowly waking up- “do you like mums haircut?” He closed his eyes and said “I’m going to have to get use to it”
It feels great to have a haircut. I should schedule them more often.