Lifes Like That

Well my two years is almost up.  Every two years I go and get my hair cut whether I want to or not.  The reason for this is actually quite silly.  It takes me up to two years to convince myself to try a different hair dresser.  In my 39 years, I have never found a hairdresser that I like.  For some reason any hairdresser that I have came into contact with does not listen to what I have to say.  They are always trying to convince me to try something new.  This something new usually involves puffy hair of some sort.  And, if you know me, you know I’m not a puffy hair type of gal.  But, my two years is up so I need to go and try to find that perfect hair dresser once again.