Michelle the Magician

My former stylist had a plaque on her work station that read: I am a beautician not a magician!

I always thought it was funny and laughed about it for years. I also agreed with the saying until today.

My hair was wicked! I had it in a ponytail and I had on a baseball cap. Honestly, it was very embarrassing and horrible the shape my hair was in.

Normally, when I make an appointment I tell Michelle that it's time because my hair looks like a nest. When she sees me, she says: your hair still looks good. Not today!! Today, she said: I have never seen your hair look like this! I explained I have been walking and exercising and just had not taken care of my hair.

No worries, no worries, Michelle "tagged" me today. She worked her magic. My hair is gorgeous. She was a magician today. If you could see my hair, you would agree and help me find a plaque for her that reads: Michelle the Magician!

My relationship with my stylist is one to die for. Check her out -- you will love her and will not let anyone else ever take care of your hair.

Michelle the Magician and her might wand--her flatiron.

Thank you Michelle for your friend ship and caring for my hair