As I washed and dried my hair in preparation for my 4:45am alarm tomorrow, I lamented the departure of Jade, the best hair stylist in my Aveda world. She is moving on to better things in the hair universe, and I may never get a great cut & colour again. She would work her magic to reclaim my hairline from the invading light blonde roots every 6ish weeks. And she recently gave me my best cut ever, introducing me to my first set of bangs since elementary school. Perhaps I should leave my hair to grow out (except for the bangs) to my pre-colouring stage, Queen Michelle style. Sigh. So long Jade. And so long beautiful hair.
