You know, when I was at the hair dresser on Wednesday, it went too smoothly.
I went in and was out in about 3 hours, fairly normal.
I felt chicken that I didn't get my hair short right then and there...but now, I realize it was the better decision.
I went home, found the hair cut from that I wanted, with photo angles from front, side and back, and now felt more confident by Saturday.
So, I made the appointment right after one of my good friends here had her appointment.
She was scheduled for 3...me for 7. Except, where did I wake up today?
Right, Brasil...in the land of the perpetually late hair dresser.
My friend had to wait until 4, because he had her scheduled for 4. So I went to keep her company before my cut (secretly hoping he could cut mine while she was having hair coloring processed) but nope...one at time so he could take his time. Fair enough...
except that she didn't start her appointment until almost 5. So, I left and had dinner with my family and went back...
around 9 we finally started on my cut.
I was not worried in the least, so it must have been better for me to wait until I was really sure that was what I wanted. I really like it!! It feels different. I like to change my hair and it is really changed!
Here I am: