Wanted: haircut

Do we dare tell you that the last haircut we received was back in December before we went to NYC for Christmas?

Holy bat balls Lauren is probably what you are thinking. We were thinking the same thing. When we told Mr. B last night we were getting our hair done he didn’t hesitate by replying, “Gee babe, you are looking a little rough.” Just kidding, he didn’t say that but seriously we have been looking ragged lately.

Oh, the horror!

It’s a good thing that the salon we go to is exactly 67 steps from our front door. Probably one of the few perks living in a downtown loft will bring you.

The salon is called Grand Salon. The girls are sweet and do a great job! When we dislocated our shoulder and couldn’t take a full shower, we would walk down to the salon and get our hair washed and styled. They were so nice and gave us half off for having a broken wing.

Okay, check it out.

BEFORE: Hello…skanky roots! (This picture doesn’t do it justice.)

AFTER: Non-skanky roots.

We seriously feel so much better!

Off to celebrate with a glass of red wine. Thank God tomorrow is Friday!