I went and had my hair "done" today. I can't think of any other place that can give you the experience of a salon.
I went from looking blah to fabulous in a few hours.
I got town news before it even landed in the newspaper. Big news. Huge.
I read a good article in More magazine.
I heard all about my friend/hairdresser's new baby. I asked her to bring him in and he could just sit on my lap and snuggle while I had my hair cut. No such luck. It was Grandma's day to play with him.
I chatted with my mom awhile because she was getting her hair cut at the same time and no, we did not plan that.
At the salon, they offer you tea and coffee. They have wars over how hot it should be. The receptionist plays DJ and takes suggestions. They hug me. They basically make me feel like a million bucks.
Maybe I should make my appointments every week, not every 6 weeks?