Hair salons were allowed to reopen on Saturday, 4 July and, as luck would have it, I managed to snag the first appointment of the day with my regular stylist. (Dennis is lovely, but he does like a chat.)
I was last in the hair salon on the 16 March and I usually have my hair cut every five weeks … meaning that for the last few weeks, I’ve been looking rather unkempt.
Want to see the ‘before’?
My hair was still short-ish, but there was a lot of it, it was heavy and I had to resort to clipping the fringe (bangs) back because of how long it was, That, and the fact that I became plagued with a persistent stye (something that I haven’t suffered from in about 40 years 😦 )
The salon staff was well prepared and I was issued with my own mask and disposable gown on arrival.
Cutting stations had been blocked off to allow for social-distancing and Dennis was wearing PPE.
And to my surprise, I decided to keep some of the length and just get rid of the weight.
And as things stand currently, I have an another appointment in five weeks. 🙂