Haircut

Matt was in dreadful need of a haircut, so we went to the most respectable looking place to try our luck. Unfortunately, Matt's Chinese classes didn't offer a lesson on 'haircutting' so he walked in, made a signal like scissors cutting his hair and we were off! I think it turned out pretty good, and perhaps I will trust them to cut mine. Perhaps. 

I thought it was funny that practically every employee there was male. And one of them had a mullet. 

Matt's favorite part of getting his hair cut is when they wash his hair, luckily, they washed it twice. Lucky guy. 

I was talking with some of my students later, and apparently the two dollars we paid for his cut was a little extreme. Whoops. Who knew? 

I would also like to note that Matt has now has now blow dried his hair in China more times than me.