OK, so I went to get my hair highlighted after work yesterday. This salon is a chain and it was recommended to me so I felt comfortable trying out a new salon. Note: the only reason I went to a new place was because my schedule is packed and I didn't have time to drive across Houston.
I walked in and immediately felt a weird vibe. There were only a few hair stations and it was not organized. I almost walked out but I decided to take a seat and wait for my stylist.
She walked out of the back room looking a hot mess.
I decided to just go with it and put my judgements aside.
I also feel the need to add that I am not racist at all!
I died when I saw her certificate photo. Seriously. Duck face? I cant.
She ended up being super sweet but I didn't really care for the salon. Probably wont go back because I just didn't care for the atmosphere. But my hair turned out ok... I didn't care for the way she styled it so I haven't taken a pic.
|Praying that it turns out OK...|
I am going to dust my shoulders off and give myself a pat on the back. Long story short- I switched to the Operations departments back in May. Nicole and I handle International Shipping (her more than me because it's a shit ton to learn but I am getting the hang of it). We ship equipment to and from our project sites (mostly South America, Canada & Europe). Anyways, she is gone & I have been handling it all by myself. She is with her husband in Punta Cana laying on the beach drinking a beverage with a cute umbrella in it. She may or may not have made me a checklist with some very detailed directions... So far everything has gone smoothly. She gets back on Tuesday, I cant wait to hear how their trip was!
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Hope you all have a great weekend!