My 30-year-old-friend, a lawyer, a wife and a mother of a two-year-old, called me last night and said,
“You know, I’m just not having any fun. I’m turning into my neighbor I hate. Do you feel this way? Did we already miss it all?”
I could hear her pull her perfect blond hair out. Of course, I told her to get an appointment with Aveda, but then I stumbled upon these guys, and they have a way cheaper remedy.