I'm not a happy bunny today. I decided to change hairdressers as the last hair cut I had I was non too happy with. I thought it would be a good idea to go to a local salon situated not too far from where I work in Ordsall, Retford. Hairspray it's called. Bad decision.
Today I took myself off at 5o'clock all excited to be trying somewhere new and low and behold I have received the worst hair do in history.
I wouldn't have minded but I specifically explained that my hair is thick and therefore needs thinning out. I also told the very nice lady that I liked my hair short, messy and spiky. Good grief I'm not kidding she gave me a style my mother would have said was old fashioned and she's 87! When she got out her curling tongs I should have screamed Noooooo - but of course being British I just sat and made small talk!
If nothing else I gave my hubby a laugh. I am now sitting here with a plastic cap on my head giving my hair the Rusling treatment. I will in 20 minutes time be very blond, and having also given myself a further trim might just be in a position to venture out in to the great blue yonder early in the morning. Hopefully before anyone else has surfaced. I don't want to give anyone a fright.
All joking a side I am just a tad disappointed and will be returning in 6 weeks time to the hairdresser that charges me an extortionate amount of money but who I can safely say has some sort of idea what on earth I am talking about.
I am myself a qualified hairdresser so can in all honestly quite legitimately criticise a so called hairdresser when they do a sub-standard job.
This is a picture when I was looking more like my old self. I don't have may photos of myself as I am rather critical as I'm sure everyone is. I have probably about half a dozen really good ones usually of when I was in my thirties and about two stones lighter. Funny but on the inside I still feel the same. Unfortunately the mirror and the camera seem to have a different idea of what I look like.
Never mind. Kindest wishes. Paula x
I'm intending to go to Sheffield tomorrow so you'll be spared my photographic skills (such as they are). Lucky you.
ReplyDeleteMy ex husband once said that the difference between a bad haircut and a good one was a fortnight! This was after the worst haircut I ever had! I hope this helps. xxx
ReplyDeleteAlso, the most expensive haircut I ever had, sent me out of the salon looking like Audrey Roberts!!! (Corrie). I feel your pain! xx
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