I got my hair cut today at the salon in the train station. Unfortunately my experience wasn't as good as the first time there. The woman who spoke English was not there and I got a man who only spoke a little. I was able to communicate what I wanted, but he cut my hair like it was on fire. I've never seen someone cut so quickly. And he kept complimenting himself as he cut my hair, saying things like "I'm such a fast hair stylist" (uh, is there a race?) and "Wow, I'm good." It was very strange. Then he blow dried my hair exactly the way I hate to have it done--he added mousse and gave it body with a round brush. The result? My head looks like a mushroom. But I think it will be okay when I wash it myself. So we'll see. It wasn't a bad cut, but I may have to look elsewhere for my hair styling needs.
Also, I'm getting ready for a trip to San Francisco. I leave tomorrow and come back late Sunday. I'll be visiting friends and attending a wedding, which should be a lot of fun. I'm looking forward to it.
Posted by Shelby at June 22, 2004 04:48 PM