I'm not sure where my fear of hair cutters come from.. Maybe its because as a child I never really remember going to one or maybe its from that time my sister decided it was a future career option for her which led our aunt to drag us to the school she went to and them giving my sister that book with the two *step by step* cuts in it which led to me being her life sized dummy leaving me from butt length hair to barely past my ears hair.. Oh what a horrid memory that is for me.
None the less I braved it today and was pleasently surprised with how much time she put into my head.. I almost feel bad that I used the coupon but man only $3.00 who seriously couldn't use it?
So of course I did use it and I proudly walked out with my $3.00 hair cut.. Okay maybe not proudly but I did walk out..
Don't get me wrong I am happy with the cut, I'm just trying to figure out why you tend to walk out looking like a poodle or with bad bed head..
Needless to say we had to swing by the store so no running home to dunk my head asap.. I had to brave it.. But I think women understand and those who don't a simple nod and *yeah I brushed it.. I just got it cut* than they just look at you like *ah I get it*
The car ride home didn't help more I actually became more poodle'ific so walking in the house needed more encouragement ..
Don't miss understand I love rons sense of humor he keeps me laughing that's for sure! But I knew the jokes would fly as soon as he saw me. And boy was I right.. He even told me that his mom may still have a pick from the 1980's.. Of course clyde was only following me around because I was so poodle'ific looking.. Thankfully once I dunked my head and did it right, he told me he really liked it. Which is a good thing because the chances of me getting him to drive me around the block with my head hanging out the window in my best attempt to re-do the doo she did is probably next to zilch.
All in all things were good and I'm happy so that's all that matters..
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