My hair is seriously out of control.
Between the overgrown roots and super split ends, I am in need of professional hair maintenance ASAP. As y'all know, finding time in an already packed schedule for something as selfish as a cut and color is not always easy.
I finally got around to making an appointment with my beloved stylist. He even had an opening this Saturday. Yay me!
So why is it that when I've reached my bad hair days threshold, compliments on my hair starting coming out of the woodwork? It's like as soon as I made the appointment, my hair morphed into being perfectly healthy and shiny. It did exactly what I had been begging it to for weeks. Seriously. Even Kaeli told me that my hair looked pretty. Some random lady stopped me on the street and told me that she loved my layers. She even took down my stylist's name and number. What the heck is going on here? I had literally just decided to get rid of the layers, but, after this woman's comments, maybe I should rethink that plan.
I'm not complaining about the compliments. I love compliments, but it's just weird. It's like my hair knows something drastic is about to happen and jumps into self preservation mode.
Then this morning, it went back to being gross and crappy. I guess all is right with the world, after all.