Bad hair day…

I think I may have to break up with my hair stylist.  She’s lovely, the colour’s she creates are always fun and quirky, but I’m not happy with the cut today.  That’s not entirely true.  I love the cut, except for one side which, now the product has been washed out, looks a little strange.

Last time there was a little piece that was missed that I was able to fix myself.  Today, it’s just not so good.

Of course I didn’t notice until after I’d left, and I don’t want to have to go back and ask to have it fixed.  I think it may just be time to move on…

I’ve even given it a little tidy up with the clippers and scissors myself…  But while it’s better, I’m certainly no talented stylist.

Am I the only person out there who will get a haircut, let the hairdresser fill it with product and style it, then rush straight home and wash it all out?  I can’t stand all the little bits of hair that often get left behind.

With my old hairdresser back in Australia I’d ask to have it washed a second time to get rid of all the clippings, you’d think I’d have done the same, especially given how expensive it was.

Ha…  I think I’ll give it to the morning to see if it’s just me.  I’m tired…  Maybe it is.  I’ll go have a nap and check it out later.

Otherwise I just may go back tomorrow and have it fixed.

Let’s hope it’s all just a misunderstanding.  Good hairdressers are so hard to find.

Hope you’re all well.  Hooroo!