Finding a new hairdresser.

Maybe I'm just strange this way but a good hairdresser is not easy to find, and when you do find one you (I) tend to keep going to them. It's not like I have a high maintenance cut or anything, but it's a personal thing.

Before I moved away from the big smoke I had the same hairdresser for almost ten years (and before you ask, no, the fact that she looked a lot like Clare Forlani didn't have anything to do with it. No really. Mmmm Clare Forlani... ahem, sorry.) Anyways, so when I found a good hairdresser locally (90mins drive each way just for a haircut is a tad ridiculous) I thought things hair-wise were sorted. That is until she moved on - had a second child, actually. Sigh. So after much procrastination - it's been about nine weeks and I'm getting a little sick of the Sonny Crockett season one look - it's time to take the plunge again with a new hairdresser. We'll see how it goes this weekend.