Do any of you out there come home from the salon and put your head under the faucet so you can see what your new haircut will really look like in the hands of a rank amateur? (You know, minus the products you never use, the blow dryer you never apply, etc.)
That’s my usual M.O. but today in honor of spring, my stylist threw me a curve: after cutting my hair, she French braided it.
I don’t have the heart to destroy her lovely work.
Guess I’ll wait until tomorrow to discover the reality of this latest cut.