| The mystery of the disappearing hairdresser |
| Friday, January 13, 2006 |
So far in my life I have lost perfectly good hairdressers for unfathomable reasons.
I've lost -
Two hairdressers to the study of Reiki and one to the study of Kinesiology
One to pregnancy and thus a life of one-person exclusive baby, child, teenager haircutting.
One to a life of haircutting on the Disney Cruise Ship (I tried to tell her that Mickey and Minnie don't need haircuts.)
And two who just disappeared without a trace.
It all proves that while you may find an excellent hairdresser, they are very flighty and you just can't depend on them being around long-term. I just don't think "if you love something, set it free ..." applies here, because really I love my hair and it is really very very hard to find a good hairdresser when navigating the follicle challenges of life.Labels: hair |
| posted by Cleo Twyford @ 9:46 PM |
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| 2 Comments: |
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i agree... i've been close to suggesting a ball and chain to keep them forever... haha
i like your writing :)
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What an excellent idea. Or some sort of digital tracking device. They'll never be able to get away :) Though you'd hope it wouldn't make them angry as I wouldn't fancy being stabbed with hurty sharp hairdressing scissors.
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i agree... i've been close to suggesting a ball and chain to keep them forever... haha
i like your writing :)