The Shaggy Dog Here in St. Paul, the Shaggy Dog has left the house.
Replaced, I guess, with a groomed and trimmed substitute, not nearly so
hairy.
OK, every few months, I get a haircut, whether I need it or not.
Good grooming is supposed to help the single person to make good first
impressions.
I put on my 4" stacked heel sandals, and my new, blue denim skort, and headed up to the Fantastic Sams, at my neighborhood shopping mall.
At Sams, I asked the stylist for a radical hairectomy. And that's what I got.
About half my hair is gone, and I am utterly transmogrified. It takes
a while to get used to.
I went whole hog at the hair salon, opting for an eyebrow wax, as well.
Much less bushy in the brows, now. It only hurts a little, and just for
a few seconds. The whole effect of short haircut and waxing is a much
neater look. Verrrrry different.
So, among the group, how many of you get your eyebrows waxed? |