The most important person in your life…your hairstylist.

A doctor (if good) can find and treat diseases early before it’s fatal. A dentist can keep your smile beautiful and you eating corn on the cob the rest of your life. Your husband (if loving and true) will be there no matter what how bad things are in your life…but your hairstylist can make or break your world with a single snip.

My hair is shaggy looking and as luck would have it I have something to go to this week. I only see these people once maybe twice a year so I don’t want to go looking like a mangy dog. I need a hairstylist really bad (and really fast). The last several times I’ve been to my regular stylist, I didn’t feel like I had his full attention (even while talking about my concerns of loosing my hair). He seemed more concerned with the fact I didn’t want to frost my hair until it stopped falling out. I know it sounds silly but I just didn’t want him to dump those chemicals on my head then dump me under a hot dryer…I’m trying to pampering my hair, hoping it will play nice and stop running away.

So I’ve made an appointment in a different salon. My hubby and son have been there with great results. Hubby doesn’t count though he only went there cause it was close to work and he needed a cut. My son is a different story, he has long, and wavy beautiful hair…a cross between my straight and my hubby’s curly hair…I wish I was lucky enough to have my son’s gorgeous hair. Anyway they have done a great job on his hair so I hope they can do something with my mess. And yes I've heard of happy female customers as well, a few of the woman my hubby works with told him about the place cause they love it too.

As for my poor hubby…I know what’s going through his diluted mind. I’m stressing over my hair so I won’t even worry about what to wear. HA! I still have to go shopping because I don’t have anything in my closet that fits. I’ll be dawg-gone if I’ll wear shorts that dangle on me cause they are too big. So tomorrow after my hair appointment, I’m heading off to the mall to look for shorts…*G*