When the world shut down I decided if “They” wouldn’t let me get a haircut, I’d refuse to shave. Peaceful protest….yada, yada, yada. At that point it had already been nearly a month since my last haircut.
Today, 90 days exactly since my last haircut, the hair service industry returned to business here in Gulf Shores. I have not gone that long between haircuts since at least 1989.
It was a two and a half hour wait. I didn’t stick around as they allowed you to check-in and then come back. Time well spent getting groceries.
Now I admit that I do kinda like the way the top looks all wavy and such, partly because it makes my face look less fat………but it was driving me crazy! So were the whiskers, truthfully, but I made a commitment.
Ahhhhh…….nice and clean…….. It’s shorter than I normally keep it and I’ll let it grow back but it feels sooooo good.
Who says global pandemic can’t be fun.