But it’s over now…
I need a new hairdresser.
I hate it when that happens.
I treat hairdressers like a long term love.
Keep your friends close and your colourist closer*.
A parting of the ways
(all puns intended)
is as hard as a break up.
But sometimes it has to happen.
It’s not you. It’s me.
P.S: Song of this day here
P.P.S: Bonus points for naming the film, which, incidentally, is my favourite.
P.P.P.S: *and Yes, before Trading Standards come calling, I am a natural blonde. Just not quite this blonde.