I have short hair. I have always had short hair, and I love having short hair. Because of this, I love getting haircuts. When you have short hair, getting a haircut is the best thing ever because you can finally have your hair the length that you actually want it. The rest of the time, it’s too long.
I get my hair cut every six weeks. I go to a beauty school so I can actually afford to get it cut that often, and I get excited for every appointment. It is just such a good feeling when my hair is newly shorn. It’s so light and free.
The last time I tried to get a haircut, it never happened. I went for my appointment, and they told me that the person who was supposed to cut my hair didn’t show up that day. Ok. I don’t really care who cuts my hair; my one-length cut is not that complicated. I can wait for someone else to cut it.
So I wait…
And I wait…
And after two hours, even my desire to get a haircut has waned, and I leave. I’m sad because I waited for two hours and didn’t even get it cut!
So today, 12 weeks after my last haircut, I finally get it cut. Yay!