Not even worth a picture

I got my haircut today for the first time in Simi Valley (no, people, not for the first time since we moved...I got it cut over Christmas at home). I was not that impressed. William found this place and has gone there a couple of times and has really liked the girl who did his hair (which, you must know, he is more particular about his hair than I am) so I figured I would try it out. Now, I have a pretty simple hairstyle that I try to duplicate each time I get my haircut, but it always ends up looking different depending on who cuts it. My bangs are another story, but I'll get to that in a second. Right before we moved from Starkville, I had finally found a girl at Tokros who knew what she was doing and I always left there loving my hair! I was hoping being in California that it wouldn't be hard to find someone like this, but apparently I will have to keep looking. It isn't bad, but my hair is still blah and I was hoping for a bit more spunk. My bangs are a nightmare, even though I don't want to get rid of them, and the only person to ever cut them right is the girl at Tokros. I'm going to get some haircutting scissors this afternoon to try to fix them on my own because they are definitely not working so far. Anyway, this is probably too much detail on my haircut, but I just wanted to express my disappointment in my Simi Valley experience so far and add yet another reason to the list of why I miss Starkville. (and like I said...it's not even worth posting a pic because there's nothing special about it, plus I am not thrilled about having my picture taken right now..I'd rather not remember looking like a balloon)