She frowned at me.

Ya'll my hairdresser frowned at me.

You see I hate fixing my hair. I have the worst hair in the world. It is very, very thin, and an ugly mousey brown color. I fix the color by dyeing and highlighting, but the thin part I just have to live with. I am very lazy abotu getting my hair done. I am supposed to do it every 3 months, but I was lazy and had not had it done since January.

So when I got there today she frowned at me. That one frown made me feel liek I was beign lectured by a parent. It was horrible. Then I got another frown when I told her I only had time for a cut and no color today. She stressed that I really need to get the color done ASAP.

Then we haggled over the cut I wanted. I always bring 2-3 pictures of cuts that I like - then she tells me which ones would work with my hairtype. Usually one of them will, not this time. So I let her do what she wanted. I figure she is the professional and she be able to figure out what will work with my hairtype and face shape(fat and round).

Of course after cutting it she styled it - which I will never be abel to replicate on my own. But I like it. And I will do my best to style it the same way.

I will tryt o get some pics tonight so ya'll can see!