On average, I probably only get my hair cut about twice a year, and that’s a generous estimate. In between, I trim my bangs myself up until shortly before I think I’m ready to go in for a real cut. I had planned to do just that… about two months ago. This week I finally got to the point where putting up with the hair in my eyes was annoying enough that I absolutely couldn’t take it anymore. So I snapped a quick holding-the-camera-out-in-front-of-me shot, grabbed a coupon I’d gotten in the mail, and buzzed over to a new little chain salon that recently opened just down the road a bit. Forty-five minutes later I’d left half my hair on the floor of the salon and my vision was restored! A ten-dollar miracle! LOL
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