Showing posts with label chop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chop. Show all posts

Thursday, July 16, 2015

Chop

Hmmm - mums face tonight looks a little like mine did last night.  You see her hairdresser of two years left the local salon, so mum got passed onto the new hairdresser who has been at the salon for a week.   Mum told her that she was growing her hair, she wanted the colour evened out, and wanted the sides more even.  Somehow that translated into the back cut real short (about 3 inches long), the colour much the same and the sides almost chopped off.  Mum also likes to dry her hair straightish and the hairdresser wanted to dry it curly.  Mum did like her new hairdresser, she seemed like a nice girl, but maybe having the last appointment of the day is a bad idea. 

Anyway it really is a first world problem and mums hair grows really fast.  Next time mum will be clear on her explanation.

Oh I have a new fun thing to do.  About 10pm I start coming into the living room to talk to mum.  I Meow at her, and if she ignores me I scratch her couch, which gets her attention.  What I want, is for her to come to bed so I can get under the covers and climb on her leg to sleep.  I only stay there for 10 minutes, before I have to come up for air and then return to the end of my bed and my blankie.  Awesome.