Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow
On Friday, I finally got round to having my hair cut. It was long overdue and was quickly coming out of control.
I normally get my hair cut at Scissors on Woodseats but, with me going away on Saturday morning and not having time, I decided to visit a hairdressers in Scunthorpe on Friday afternoon after work. I went to one that James recommended as I had never actually visited one in Scunny.
I normally have Number 3 on the back and sides and then just cut short with scissors on the top of my head. But today, for a number of reasons:
- I can wait longer before I have another hair cut, and carry on my lazy trend
- I was tired and couldn’t really be bothered to explain how I normally have my hair
- I have had pretty much the same haircut for the last 23 years!
I decided to have Number 3 all over.
Taken on the Open Top Bus on the Isle of Wight
I’m getting a mixed reaction to the new hair. My White Publishing UK Business Partner really likes it, The Cheif Executive of the Victoria College of Music commented on it too. My Mum however hates the new do and says it makes me look even more like my Dad than usual. I didn’t realise I had a big bald patch… Sorry Dad!
Anyway, answers on a postcard please!
