Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Sad trumpet

So after thirty two years of haircuts by my mom or no haircuts at all I finally hunted down a curly salon and stylist and got my hair cut in November. I thought it was great but it was spendy. So I've been talking myself into going back and , after reviewing a picture from friends' wedding nearly three years ago and admiring my hair, I was going to get a keratin treatment and cut by the nice woman who'd helped me before.

I called the salon and she doesn't work there anymore.

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