this morning i have a hair appointment, which i booked about a month ago.
i have been looking forward to this for most of the month, as its me, a chair, a book and someone doing my hair for me – no thinking required.
i havent been to a hairdresser here in wagga yet, heres hoping i come home happy…
so…
how’s the hair? are we a happy little vegemite?
After 18 months in port I’ve finally found a hairdresser who vaguely cuts what I ask for… a tall ask it would seem in this world. Even better she’s a work from home mum, so eliana’s antics can be “metered”
its good – not the perfect cut – but easy enough to live with..