I'm wondering if it's worth it to fuck with Bleh's mind a bit and tell her her bangs look grrrrreat! They don't look any different, of course, but since it took no less than THREE phone calls during office hours this week and last to commit to one bang-trimming appointment, you'd think they'd be glazed with gold or something.
And yes, she's sporting a very uncomfortable-looking wedgie today.
Bleh got a haircut yesterday. Nothing drastic. I know this because she made the phone call during office hours and left at 2 yesterday to get chopped.
Well, today she calls the hairdresser back and says she doesn't like her bangs, can she get them 'fixed'? The hair lady says yes, either now or next week.
Guess who just up and left work to get her bangs trimmed? (Um, hello? Wait until you go home, get scissors, look in the mirror, and trim them yourself!)
UPDATE: A colleague came in after Bleh left to ask her to do something. When the colleague asked where Bleh was, I said, "She went to get her bangs trimmed." Colleague rolled her eyes and had to ask someone else to do the update.
What?! Bang length is very important!
