Our daughter, Jennifer, knows how much I HATE to get a haircut, so she called last week and said, "Hey, let's go for haircuts this weekend."....Hmmmmmm......I was WAY overdue. I had long, straggly split ends and I really needed about 2 inches cut off. We used to go together when she was at UCLA, to a salon in Westwood, and she continued to go there for many years, but now she just doesn't have the time. A friend of hers recommended a place in Palm Springs, so Saturday afternoon we went. I told Daniel, "Can you cut off the dead stuff, about 2 inches?" and he rolled his eyes and held up about 3 inches of hair. So, we compromised and he layered some of it. Jennifer's hair isn't as long as mine, and she had about an inch cut off and then layered. Here's Jennifer first, then me. Oops! Mine are in reverse order...I haven't had my coffee yet! The bottom one is the "before" and the top one is the "after". Coffee!!!!!!