Saturday I bit the bullet and got my hair done. I was well, well past the 6-8 week mark, and it showed. I wanted to try something *new* so I took my sister’s advice and called her stylist, Khyan. She just moved to a new salon and I was so impressed with the architecture and design of the space that I only took one or two pictures of my actual hair getting done.
~Here is Khyan’s work station. It’s all made out of plywood, 2×6’s and 4×4’s! Behind my head there is some artwork they have strung on clothing wire along the back wall. I took some pictures of that too~
~This one you have to look at sideways because I can’t figure out how to rotate in this program. Those are skylights and rafters, in case you’re getting a crick in your neck, and the blue things are pulleys with yellow extension cords hanging down to each work station. You pull them if you need one, and retract when you’re done! I thought this was just about the coolest contraption, ever.~
I went with an angle bob and I have no idea if that is actually the name, but it’s what Sheila called it when we went for lunch after(Pronto: panini for me, salad and polenta fries for her) and so, it’s an angle bob. Jeremy likes my hair LONG, and I like it SHORT, so I go back and forth a few times a year. He says the angle bob makes me look younger (but not TOO young) and sexy. I’d say that makes it a winner! But I can always hack of the longer part if I change my mind.
~I’m totally talking and gesturing to Alison in this picture, which she took, but it’s the best one of the hair. I’m willing to take one for the team every once in awhile! At least the picture is not of my butt.~
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