This morning left me with 3.5 hours to kill while my car was getting a new part. Yes, my new car. Let's not talk about it.
So off I went. First stop was supposed to be coffee, but then I had the bright idea to get my haircut. Turned out to not be such a bright idea.
However, before I could realize that my hair was butchered, I headed to Whole Foods for lunch. It was my first experience with the famous Whole Foods salad bar, and I'm officially in love.
3.5 hours later, and I was finally off to run a million errands. Only when I got into the fitting rooms at Target did I look in the mirror and realize the sad state of my hair. I convinced myself it wasn't "so" bad, and I finally made my way home.
I stood in front of my bathroom mirror for a good 10 minutes parting, pulling, yanking, sweeping, and brushing to no avail. I called the hubs and almost cried over the state of my mop, very unlike me. I knew I needed a fix pronto because I was dealing with a glorified mullet: shaggy bob in the front and long layers in the back!
Have any bad salon experiences? A bad cut or color gone wrong? Make this sad 'do feel like it's not alone!