It all
really started two weeks ago when I had to get my hair cut the day before my sister, Jeff, and Caleb arrived...if I didn't go
that day, I would have had to wait almost another
week because I wasn't going to go while we had visitors. Maybe this is a lesson in
procrastination as well as impulsivity because if I hadn't waited 7 months to get my hair cut in the first place, maybe I wouldn't have been so frustrated! Well conveniently the beauty school down the road takes walk-ins every evening from 5-7. I thought that meant you could walk in during those hours; I didn't realize your hair cut would take that entire time plus some! :) Luckily I didn't have to pick up Amber and Jeff until 9:50! Well, the good news is my beauty student was very nice and we had an enjoyable conversation while she practiced on my once long hair. I asked for long layers. I think maybe she
learned layers for the first time on
my hair. Anyway 2 hours 40 minutes, $20, and about 5 inches later, I came out with the new style I'd been longing for...well a change at least! I'm sure by now you're wondering at which point I learn to curb my impulsive instincts...THIS is IT! I patiently endured a bad haircut for
12 days before I took matters into my own hands!
Here is how this morning played out as I got ready for work (I needed to leave in about 5 minutes, had just finished fixing my hair, still needed to get dressed.) I'm standing in the bathroom with the trash can in the sink, scissors in hand, devious grin on my face.
"Jon, can you hear what I'm doing in here?"
(probably a scary question already!)"Umm...no, what are you doing?"
"You're going to be mad"
"Are you cutting your hair?"
(haha, I love that he knew! He was probably remembering a similar instance where I cut bangs after which he banned me from taking scissors to my hair)"Do you think you can help me?"
This is the part where I, folded up like a pretzel with a small section of hair in one hand and scissors in the other, walk out to Jon and he gracefully helps me cut the back portion of my hair which I can't quite reach on my own. Isn't he cool??
It should be noted that I received many compliments on my hair today at work! Even some of my colleagues who scrutinized our work said Jon and I did very well! Best of all, I feel much better! :)

Pretend like you can tell a big difference please!