Jennasis
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I am attending an out of town family wedding this weekend, so I made an appointment to have my my highlights touched up and my hair trimmed this morning. I've been going to this stylist for almost a year. She's been pretty good...VERY picky about how she cuts...always tweaking and adjusting until she (and I) are happy with it. I have one of those graduated short hair cuts. Super short in the back, and longer (chin length) in the front. My only request with her is that she make the angle from front to back steep so I don't look like the Dutch Boy.
Anyhoo...she she tells me today "Let's not go so short this time. You've got a wedding to go to and don't want anything drastic".
I agree...just trim what I've got and clean up the back (I get "werewolfie" if it's longer than 4 weeks between visits). She starts snipping, and chit-chatting about her son and the issues he has with his ex.
And it happened.
I actually saw the moment she messed up. SNIP. She made a VERY big mistake with my hair. I am generally of the "it's just hair...it'll grow back" variety. But this was BIG. Essentailly the longest piece on my left side, that came down to chin length, got whacked to nostril length.
I gasped..."um...I think you took too much off." (ya think??)
She stops...gets a horrified look on her face.
Starts turning me from all angles trying to get a read on the situation, and then starts chanting the "poop" word over and over. Never a good sign when the stylist starts cursing. 
Long story short, she "fixed" it as best as could be. Which means my hair is now a good 3 inches shorter than I wanted it. I don't love it, but it IS just hair and will grow out. Just not what I thought I would have for the wedding. She apologized profusely (and didn't charge me for blowing out/styling).
My husband doesn't know how good he has it. He cuts his hair with a Flow-Bee. Yes...I said a Flow-bee.
Sigh...stupid hair. I feel like I should be angrier. Maybe even look for a new stylist (I am always the youngest person in the place. Never anyone but little silver haired ladies getting their weekly perms). I want to go someplace hip and shiek that will make me feel nice and girlie for the hour every other month I go. But this stylist is a friend of a friend. Grrr...never mix business with pleasure.
Anyhoo...she she tells me today "Let's not go so short this time. You've got a wedding to go to and don't want anything drastic".

I agree...just trim what I've got and clean up the back (I get "werewolfie" if it's longer than 4 weeks between visits). She starts snipping, and chit-chatting about her son and the issues he has with his ex.

And it happened.

I gasped..."um...I think you took too much off." (ya think??)

She stops...gets a horrified look on her face.


Long story short, she "fixed" it as best as could be. Which means my hair is now a good 3 inches shorter than I wanted it. I don't love it, but it IS just hair and will grow out. Just not what I thought I would have for the wedding. She apologized profusely (and didn't charge me for blowing out/styling).
My husband doesn't know how good he has it. He cuts his hair with a Flow-Bee. Yes...I said a Flow-bee.

Sigh...stupid hair. I feel like I should be angrier. Maybe even look for a new stylist (I am always the youngest person in the place. Never anyone but little silver haired ladies getting their weekly perms). I want to go someplace hip and shiek that will make me feel nice and girlie for the hour every other month I go. But this stylist is a friend of a friend. Grrr...never mix business with pleasure.