Harumph!

Hmmm. My mother is convinced I'm incapable of getting my hair cut the way I want it. Just because last time the woman didn't cut it short enough. So she asked me to describe to her (over the phone - remember it's difficult to describe how you want your hair cut over the phone) and I said "Cut so it's just touching my shoulders, layered, the parting moved to the left and a side fringe - but quite long - that I can show them a picture of. (sorry, Rache, you're the unconsenting model here...) But die Mutti is convinced that I don't know what layers are. Jeez. Anyway, I must make it very clear what I want, seeing as it's so expensive and I actually have parental consent (booyah!) to spend this money, even though I haven't really done anything to earn it.