I am one of those people who rarely enters into a hairdressers unless I really have to. Yesterday, I really had to.
My hair had become ridiculously long, so long in fact that even when I had it in a high ponytail it was way past my waist. I was starting to get really self conscious about it and decided it was finally time to get the chop. So, at 11 am yesterday morning I found myself sitting in the local hair dressers with my hair awaiting its fate. I am awful when it comes to hair and the hairdresser kept asking me all these questions with me sat there repeatedly saying "I don't know...", hoping she would suggest something. In the end she did but not before I could see her progressively trying to cover up her frustration. Less than an hour later I walked out of the salon feeling like a new woman.
Final opinion: I like it but I don't love it. I am thankful to have to more shape to it rather than it just hanging there like a curtain but I cannot wait for the ends to grow a little so they are not as blunt. I know it isn't really that short but dear me it feels it!
I would have included a before and after comparison but my hair was too messy to take a decent before photo!
