Even after twelve plus years living here in Japan I still feel anxious about making phone calls. Today I bit the bullet and called my hairdresser.
Do you remember I vowed never to go to the cheap and nasty place again? Well this morning I walked past there and was very close to going in but I couldn't find my loyalty card. I think I threw it out when I made that vow since I waited for almost two hours to get my hair cut when I was there a few months ago.
When we got home from the mall I called my proper hairdresser who booked me in straight away. I was home with a great new 'do' within 45 minutes. I am so pleased I made that call. Do I sound pleased? Yes!
*the photo was so awful it had to go!