Bad Hair Day?
I went to the hair salon in our compound yesterday to get my first hair cut in China. I finally went back to my natural hair color! Hopefully, it's the right shade so I can just let my hair grow instead of having to worry about roots. I also got my hair cut. The man who cut my hair didn't speak English. The salon receptionist translated for us. I think something got lost in translation because my hair is sooooo short now. I told them I wanted it a few inches above my shoulders. It's now up to my mouth. I was in shock when I came home. (Thanks David for comforting me.) It's starting to grow on me. (No pun intended.) Everyone here likes it. Hopefully I will too at some point.
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