Okay, this is just a simple little thing, but I got my hair cut yesterday. And it’s really cute! One of the little difficulties of moving is finding a new hairdresser. It’s also one of those ‘important, but not what I feel like doing today’ kinds of things. But, after a month and a half, my hair was looking bad. With a capital B. I almost braved one of those chain places with $8 haircuts just because I knew where to find one and had no clue about where anything else would be, but I have difficult hair, if you know what I mean. I've been scalped at those places before. My hair is coarse and very thick and heavy and I never know what to do with it. But I’ve tried long, and, as I told the hairdresser today, I start looking like a lion. It just grows out and in bulk – not unlike Rapunzel. Anyway, I had to run in to the grocery store for milk this morning, and guess what I noticed at the end of the strip mall – the same strip mall I’ve been grocery shopping in since we moved here, mind you - a hairdressing salon. I called when I got home, and they asked when I’d like to come in, and I said, “Well, do you have anything tomorrow? I know it’s short notice…” Then she said, “Actually, can you come right now? We have an opening if you want to come now.” I said, “I can be there in 10 minutes!” Boo was very well behaved, well, until right at the end when she was getting bored and wanted to explore everything, and now I have found a new hairdresser and love my new cut. It’s funny how the simplest thing can just make you feel fresh, isn’t it?
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