Hey there,I am bereft. After twenty years, my hairdresser is retiring. He lives in Miami and has decided not to travel to the Bay Area anymore.When I first went to him, I had hair down my back and I wanted a change. I dropped my kids off to preschool and without telling anyone went to see him. (I did not want to be dissuaded.)
After I was given a nice, freeing, curly bob, I went to pick up my kids. My three year old's face lit up when he saw me arrive, but as he ran towards me, confusion cross...
Published on February 16, 2024 03:13