I am pretty much blind without my glasses on. When I was in college, I decided to cut my hair, which had been down to the middle of my back for years. I decided to get it cut chin-length. So my friend took me to her trusted hairdresser, and said afterwards, "Oh, Karen, I am so glad you couldn't see my face while they were cutting your hair! I was doing okay, but then when she had you bend you head, and I saw your whole neck exposed, and then looked at all the hair on the floor, I about panicked, and thought - 'she's gonna kill me!' Then when you picked your head back up, and she finished drying it, I thought it looked great. Then I got scared again when she handed you back your glasses ..."
I told her I was quite happy with the cut, and she just about fainted with relief!
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