I'm very worried and upset. No, it's not the riots in Egypt or the floods in Australia. Nor is it the plight of the abused maids hiding in the safe house, or the dogs abandoned by their expat owners as they flee the country leaving their cars at the airport.
It's much more immediate than those.
And it's very important to me.
I know that on a global scale, it doesn't even register - but this is my life and my blog.
And I'm living in a country where Western hairdressers are rare - especially ones who know how to cut and highlight fine dead-straight short blonde hair.
My hairdresser told me today that they're leaving the country. She'll do one more cut for me and then be gone. And then what do I do? I begged her to stay, told her that her husband WANTED to move back to the UK on his own.... To no avail.
First my friends and now my hairdresser.
Woe is me!
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