Since we came home from Singapore, I couldn't find the right hairdresser. I'm a creature of habit and I really had a hard time finding a new hairdresser when Mama Red left the salin I frequented since I was in high school. I found a good salon in Makati and that worked for me even when I moved to Singapore. When my trips to Manila dwindled, I experimented and got a haircut in Tokyo. The hair stylist didn't want to cut my hair short, but since I insisted he eventually gave in and gave me a nice haircut. The pandemic ended my love affair of getting haircuts in Tokyo and I was forced to find a salon in Singapore. (Check out when it took two years before I could get a haircut, here).
I have been hopping from one salon to another the past three years. I'm not really fussy and to be honest, I don't like going to the salon. My friend Gab used to have someone in his team who could do hair, but she left, so that started my quest to find a new hairdresser.
I badly needed a haircut and had one last Sunday. It looked really nice, but my hair was all over the place the next morning, haha. I guess that means the quest is still on. I'm just happy for now that my hair isn't as bothersome as before. It will grow out and I'll probably try a new salon again.
Get a haircut. Sometimes it's all you need to reset 🤗
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