I’ve had a bad haircut.
Wait. Correction: I’ve had a really, really bad haircut.
I drove home crying and was hyperventilating by the time I walked in the door. My hair was cut way to short. Why? I was trying to save money and I thought that a good haircut was a luxury and I’d take a chance on someone new.I definitely saved money. My hair was so short that I didn’t need to get it cut again for almost 9 months.
It was embarrassing and humiliating. It made me self-conscious and I felt like I had to introduce myself by saying “Hi, I’m Sharon. I know..I have a bad haircut.”
Cut coupons, drive a used car, cook at home…but DO NOT skimp on your haircut.