Right before leaving for Alaska, I went for a haircut. After years of being subjected to the uncertainty of "Walk-In" places such as Supercuts and such, I found Misa. She takes good care of my head and hair and I always love my hair for quite a while after she is done with it.
Well the last year or two have been quite a roller coaster ride for me and the white hairs have been popping up (literally) at alarmingly faster and faster rates!
Back when the hair was sleek, black and shiny, I too laughed at Grandma's "blue" hair and swore to just go naturally grey and stay that way. But it started benignly with the subtle, washout color and before you know it I had dyed my hair twice!
So anyway, I'm sitting in the chair after the wash, hot towel treatment, massage and cut, and I say without thinking, "Hmmm, maybe next time I'll get some highlights. Wouldn't you know it, she just happened to have an opening after me, and Voila! In a flash, I have highlights.
What can I say? I like it:)
Before you know it she'll have me getting my eyebrows waxed! Ouch!
Monday, July 18, 2005
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