I’m still behind in posting about my 31 Things project. Please be patient with me as I catch up.
I am really, really bad at articulating how I’d like my hair to look. Hair isn’t really my thing. I want mine to look nice, but I don’t want to fuss with it much. My sister would tell you I don’t even brush my hair. That’s not true, but I don’t spend as much time on it as she seems to think I should. I also have really straight hair, so a bad (and I’ve had more than a few) cut seems to be really obvious. It took me a long time to find a hair stylist I really like.
But I finally found Tabitha. She’s really good at interpreting what I’m trying to say I want my hair to look like. Anyone else would have probably just shaved my head when I was trying to explain what I wanted for my wedding hairstyle, but not Tabitha. She turned my gibberish ideas into something that made me feel really pretty. (She also cut Nick’s hair how I wanted it for our wedding!) She hasn’t gone up on her (already really good) rates in years, and is just a very sweet person. She also rescues animals.
So we decided to take Tabitha a home-made pound cake at our last hair appointment just to wish her happy holidays and to let her know that we appreciate her.