Always Sunni

My daughter really made my weekend special.  Not only did I get to see my favorite boy, she also made me a hair appointment for a consultation and a trim with her hair stylist.  I know that it was her way of getting me to feel good and special before my surgery.

I have so much fun spending time with her.  So my hair consult went well.  She said that my hair was growing in really well and healthy.  She couldn’t believe how much hair I already had.  So she trimmed it up so it will grow longer at least with some shape.  There were so many different lengths.  I am not going to color it yet until I know I am done with any treatments.  She said my new color of salt and pepper looks good, but agreed with me that a color wouldn’t wash me out like the new color does. (My daughter wants me to keep it.) 

The issue now is I really do love her stylist. My hair stylist is very nice but I feel she is not as sassy or modern.  I would love to stay with her; however it is 1 hour away.  It will always have to be planned out.  Plus, after not having to buy shampoo, any hair product or pay for any hair cuts or colors for quite a while, it is amazing to look back and notice how much money that I didn’t pay out.  Well if I am going to pay out money, I guess it should be for exactly what I want and I should love it.  Right?  Hey, I might be a grandmother, but I am still very young and I feel even though I am traditional, a little old fashion there is that flair of craziness, up to date/modern and uniqueness I hope that still shines through.

Well, I love my new do …it is funny to imagine that growing hair is another step to find the old me and the new me.  What’s a girl to do?