It has now been over a week that I have had this stupid cold/flu bug. Although I no longer feel like I am going to die, I still feel like ass. I feel yucky, sick and just plain tired and old. What better way to make a girl feel than to visit her awesome hair stylist to get a wicked new do before her birthday?
Except apparently her stylist of >5 years has left the province. WTF!!!!!!!
I LOVED my stylist. I would go in, say "do whatever" and come out looking great. I had developed that relationship so that I felt comfortable when she took my hair from looking like this:to cutting it all off so that it resembled this:
Seriously, I need a haircut, one that is low maintenance and that I don't actually have to think about. She did this for me!
I am doing the only thing a girl can do in this situation. I'm visiting the local ToniandGuy Salon and hoping like hell they don't fuck it up.
5 hours ago