That's what my husband said this morning.
My hairdresser was like a crack dealer. Apparently I'm addicted to him.
He said I should just let him do my hair - it would be cheaper and he could do a better job.
Yeah, like I'm going to let him cut and color my hair!!!
He said that my visits to my hairdresser every 6 weeks was an addiction that needed an intervention.
He said; "I'm just trying to be a lovin' husband. Help me help you"!
Oh My God but that man makes me laugh!
Btw - it's 7:30 in the morning and it's 101F.
And there is a wicked Shamal going on outside.