Last Friday at work I happened to catch a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror and had a tiny panic attack at how crazy and straw-like my hair was looking.
I tend to go months without noticing or caring, and then one day a quick glance reveals how dire the situation really is and I need to get my hair done IMMEDIATELY and if I can’t find someone to do it, I’ll buy a box of black dye and get out my office scissors and do it myself.
Luckily I was able to get an appointment for the following day, and decided to go a bit darker again, as I’d had pretty light ombre for awhile. I also got my eyebrows done professionally for the first time in my life, it was pretty wonderful, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go back.
I know my sisters will be excited as both of them have been known to drop helpful hints about my lopsided brows.
One of my favourite things about the salon, The Dollhouse in Brentwood, is the decor, it’s so whimsical and colourful, I always feel like Alice in Wonderland.
loveliness. 