It’s tonight.
I don’t dislike my hair enough to want to sit for a few hours having it trimmed and coloured.
If she wasn’t my friend I would definitely have cancelled this morning but I feel bad, letting her down. She won’t fill the slot at this late notice I shouldn’t think so it means she won’t earn any money this evening.
My hair probably could do with the attention but I’m not feeling the love for anything right now, least of all tarting my hair up.
WWYD?