Thursday, May 1, 2014


I went to a salon for the first time in...a really long time, if not forever. For the past several years, I've been just having a mate chop off a few dead ends and/or maybe going in for a $10 haircut once every 18 months or something.
But our staff and student discounts in Edinburgh got highlighted, and a friend here went there I went.
A real salon, because:
  • They washed my hair! Inclusive! Holy cow!
  • They offered me tea and coffee. (Seriously? Is this like champagne at wedding gown shopping places?)
  • There were four different kinds of scissors on the table. I don't even know what they were all for.
  • She actually used all of those scissors.
  • And 3-5 different brush/comb thingamabobs.
  • But most of all - they blowdried my hair STRAIGHT. What is this madness?!?!?!?
This is probably all run of the mill for many of you. But it was a grand experiment in girliness for Becca.

And now my hair is all healthy-ish.

1 comment:

  1. Love the look! The hair, that is. ":^)>