Old Hair, New Hair

After months of staying away from a professional pair of scissors, I finally decided to take the plunge. Why did I wait so long? The Heidi braids was the only hairstyle I could manage to do by myself for one. And two, since my cervical spine is now fused, I can't bend my head back well enough to sit in a a shampoo bowl.

Through the magic of the Comfort Cape, I was finally able to overcome the chief physical limitation that kept me out of the salon, and not a moment too soon. You see, the pinned up pigtails were getting old and, frankly, the constant brushing and elastics were breaking my hair something fierce. Was it worth it? You betcha!


Ten inches or so on the cutting room floor and I couldn't feel better!