searchinggaze

I came home from the salon, only to realize I got the worst haircut ever.

If only I wore my contacts there... I could have told her how to fix it. It's my curse -- whenever I go to the salon, I wear my glasses. I'm blind -- everything is a huge, dull blur -- if I don't wear contacts/glasses. Unfortunately, I seem to choose the wrong spontaneous moments to get a cut.

Sigh.

I know it's hair, but it irritates me that I never see how bad it is before I get home.