New Hair

As I walked home today from correcting an error the University made with my finances, I was stopped by a girl with crazy hair. She asked me if I would be willing to let her wash and blow dry my hair as she worked at a nearby salon. Here in the UK they don't necessarily go to school to do hair because they can be an apprentice in a salon. So although she had multi-colored bangs and essentially a mullet, I said yes. It was 1:30 but I didn't have anywhere to be until 3:00. So why not?

Her name is Caitlin and she has been training for 5 months. For some reason I agreed to let her cut my hair tomorrow. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE pray for me. It took me a long time to get someone to cut my hair properly, so this could be very upsetting. But this is a year of new frontiers, so I figure this is something I would never agree to normally. I am going to ask her to just trim it, so if it is not how I like it I can have someone else fix it. Yikes!

Our conversation was very interesting as she had a hard time understanding me! This was a first. I said the word 'dry' and she had me repeat it because I drug the word out in true Southern fashion. I will definitely take a picture of my new hairdo no matter how good or bad. If it is bad, I am getting a haircut on Friday as well! :)