After over two years, yesterday I took the plunge and headed down to my local hairdressers. I got my hair cut!! If you knew me, you would know that this was a huge deal for me. I absolutely despise going the hairdressers and getting my hair cut. I dislike any stranger touching my head and I’m pretty sure that this is why I don’t go as often as I should. But, even I could see that I was beginning to look a little straggly.
When the hairdresser asked how much I would like taken off, I told her “A lot”. Then (kind of joking, but not really) I told her this way, I won’t have to come back for two more years. But I have to say that I did very well. It didn’t bother me like it normally does and I really do love the job she did. So I actually took her card and told her that I would be back (I still can’t believe I said that). But for the first time in almost 40 years I was very pleased with my hairdressing experience.




