Hot Hair Monday

(Image via Total Happiness)

I'm obsessed; No really, it's a problem.... I. Must. Have. This. Hair. Colour.

I have been infatuated with the colour of Anna Selezneva's (left) hair for over a year now, but it's finally reached fever pitch. Such a calm, beautiful, dusky blonde, I feel like I'm at a time in my life where I don't need my hair to be so bright and striking, that perhaps I'm now confident enough in my own fabulousness that I can try a more peaceful, muted, albeit beautiful colour.

I am literally so in lust with this hair colour that I've taken to having recurring hair nightmares. By this I mean, dreams where in some way or another I'm trying to get my beautiful hairdresser Karlose to work his magic on this colour and for whatever reason, I can never quite get it done. You know, like those dreams where you're running to get somewhere, but no matter how fast you go you don't seem to be moving ahead. Aaaaagh, this so stressful - you do understand.

Anyway, all nocturnal horrors aside, lets take a moment to imagine my hair in this hair colour....

My appointment is in four weeks time, if we imagine this happening for me as a collective then surely it will happen. Right?

I've Had Enough...

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...of hairdressers! There I said it. Why is it that even when you spend a lot of money on your hair, they still can't manage to get your hair right.  I went in today for the same colour that I had done on my last visit, yet somehow managed to come out with a much darker hair do. Not happy. Especially considering I am not asking for a radical colour. I'm talking about basic brown hair, much like Anne's in the pic above. AND while I'm on a rant, why is it that there are only older men as senior stylists or owners of the salon and then 21 year old's as apprentices in most salons? What happens to women hairdressers in the 20's and early 30's? Where do they disappear to?