I hadn't been to the hairdresser's for ages as last time I went I was properly upset by the girl doing my hair questioning me if I was going to have kids (I replied that as we both are infertile, probably not! Didn't stop her going on about it, tho. This conversation was preceded by her gushing about her colleague giving birth that very same day and the place was covered in 'it's a boy' banners...). I'd been since looking for another salon to go to and was recommended this very nice one some way away. I went today and as the girl recommended a hair colour, I said no thanks (we're doing IVF). She didn't drop the subject and pressed me to have at least some highlights. I then said I can't due to IVF to which she replied 'I just found out yesterday I'm pregnant!'. Great! After which she blathered on about not being sure if she was going to keep it!!! I'm never going to any bloody hairdresser's ever again.
This made me laugh... I hate hairdressers but just cause I can't be bothered with the time it takes!
But yeah hate it when you go somewhere to try and relax... take your mind of things and you get the complete opposite!
Good luck with the IVF