A little off the top

While traveling through Tennessee and Kentucky I realized that my hair was a bit longer than I thought, and that I should have gone to get a haircut before I left. Oops. I had to get my haircut before my ten year reunion. I tried to remind myself often to call and get an appointment, but I still kept forgetting. I finally remembered on Friday and luckily I was able to get an appointment for Saturday.

Teresa cuts my hair. Yes I have a stylist. Teresa cuts Karrie’s hair too, and though our haircuts often look similar, they are different. (apparently Kelley now has the ‘Jancaitis haircut’ too). The reason I like going to her is because my haircuts always look fabulous and they often grow out looking fabulous meaning I can maintain my slack-ass-ness about not getting in regularly. And I don’t have to tell her about my hair and what I like and don’t like. After years of walk-in appointments, I enjoy the benefits of being a regular.

This time I told her I wanted to go shorter than normal. She cut it and styled it for me so I left looking fab for the reunion. It is shorter, a lot shorter than I normally get. I think it is a good haircut, it looks good, but I do not think that I actually like it for me. I do however get some great rockstar looks in the morning. Rock on!