Hair Jitters

Tomorrow, Tuesday, I'm having my hair cut and colored by a stylist in Germany. It's my first salon visit in Germany and, quite honestly, I'm a bit nervous.

The first time I visited someone other than Lee from Zea Salon in Chicago was in Paris. Two hours later, I exited looking like a cross between Betty White (the color) and Zac Efron (the hair swoop). So I've been doing my best to make sure I'm conveniently back in the Windy City for all my hair care needs. Unfortunately, I can't wait until December. After all, I've got the MTV European Music Awards next week.

So luckily Chris and I stumbled across a salon as we walked around Munich on Saturday. It's not to stuffy. It's not to edgy. It appears to be just right with it's 20 year, Vidal Sassoon trained colorist and owner who'll be cutting my hair around 2:30 p.m.

Now, I just need to decide if I'm going to get my hair trimmed or something more dramatic. I'm somewhat tired of my bangs hanging in my eyes and my hair splitting down the middle like "butt crack" hair. Then again, like this morning, there are times I love the length. But do I keep it long for a few good hair days? What's a gal to do?