A little while back, I wrote about how I was offended when a hairdresser asked to “take care” of my eyebrows.
You can go back and read it, but if you decide not to, all you need to know is that, bushy as they may be, I sure as hell wasn’t about to let anyone trim them.
Until the other day.
You see, I finally moved into my new apartment. But I have not fully unpacked. One of the things that I have not been able to find yet are my hair clippers.
So to get a haircut, I once again needed to go and pay for it.
I figured that it would be a relatively quick task. I buzz my entire head the same length, so the haircut itself would take no more than five minutes.
In and out. Nothing complicated.