Curl Up And DyeJuly 12, 2008
Always been my favorite beauty salon name. I've seen about three of them in my life, and it kills me (HA!) every time.
I took a break today. It was well-deserved, my only break in the last 12 days of 12-hour shifts. All my work was caught up for a moment. My coworkers were working, but not on things I could help with. So I took a break. And I gotta say, I wish ALL breaks were like this one:
I hopped in my car and sped up the road. I'd heard there was a used bookstore on Main in Fortuna (Rainy Day Books), and I found it, in a small alley behind a candy shop. It was SO worth seeking out. It was the kind of bookstore I would open if I ever opened one. Pretty well-organized (VERY well-organized for a used bookstore), and an excellent selection. On one table I counted four of my favorite books sitting together, randomly. A very good sign. The owner was so sweet, maybe my age, pretty eyes. There was a windchime outside. I bought books. Life was so good.
I'd also heard there was a yarn shop in town. I looked up the address: no, that couldn't be it -- I drove that way every day to the dispatch center. I'd have seen it, right?
From the road, all I'd seen from the side was the Salon part. I never would have thought to strain my eyes to read the first part of the sign. Dude. Dude! Do you love it? That yellow sign is a big ad for Red Heart, and they had a Lion Brand neon sign to go with the salon neon that you can't see in that picture. I walked in, expecting the worst. And at first, I thought it would live up to my expectations. Miles of Red Heart. Miles of acrylic in the worst degree. Check. Yes. There it all was.
But then, another room. Another room full of the GOOD stuff. I didn't have time, and I didn't want to spend money, so I only got a skein of Trekking XXL, but I was so pleased and happy to be there. And at the back of the enormous shop, sure enough, there was another room full of women getting their hair done. How great would that be? While the color sets, you browse the shelves? Knit under the dryer? I think it's incredibly weird and very, very smart.
Then I was back to work, less than an hour gone. Messages were stacked to the ceiling, but it was worth it. Books and yarn. What more do I need? (Well, I need home. I need Lala. Sisters. Walks with dogs. But I go home on Tuesday after what will have been a 16-day deployment, including travel time, and MAN will I be happy to be there. And then I turn around and work 8 more 12-hour days in row. At the end of this, I will have worked 24 days in a row without a day off. And then a three-day weekend. Which will be the pajama-weekend to end ALL pajama weekends. Thus sayeth me.)
Edited to add: Right after I posted this, I walked into the bathroom to run a bath. I stood next to the hotel tub, turned on the tap, watched the water, then lifted the shower button the tap. And then I stood there, getting soaked by the showerhead, while the shower sprayed all over the room (of course the curtain was pulled back) while I tried to figure out what I'd done wrong and how I could fix it. I think I'm a little tired.


That is just the best thing EVER. Stuff like that makes me so happy. I want to know who thought that up, how long it's been there, how business is, everything! What a wonderful world.
And thank you so much for what you are doing. It's hard work, but so very needed [as you know]. I hope your not-soon-enough pajama weekend is all kinds of awesome.
Posted by: AnotherJenn | Saturday, July 12, 2008 at 19:39
Bookstore & yarn shop diversions, plus travel time in under an hour: that was one great break!
Like Another Jenn said, thank you for all you do!
Posted by: Kathy in San Jose | Saturday, July 12, 2008 at 21:42
Hey- I was just there this morning at 11 to buy some Cascade 220...I must have missed you by a little bit! I'm glad you'll get to go home to your wife and family soon, but thanks for working hard while your up here in the Redwoods!
Posted by: Laura | Saturday, July 12, 2008 at 22:22
Ugghhh...you're! I hate it when I do that!
Posted by: Laura | Saturday, July 12, 2008 at 22:36
You're so tired you left your parentheses open! Anyone could come in there! A burglar! Anyone!
Posted by: Lala | Saturday, July 12, 2008 at 23:33
1. There's a place like that near here in west London: Jane's Wool Shop and Hairdresser. I haven't actually been there but I hear it is also Acrylic a Go Go.
2. Two of my own favourite hair salon names, both here in London, wonderful for their brutal honesty: "Spendloads Please" and "It Will Grow Back". No, I am not kidding. They exist.
Posted by: Robynn | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 03:15
PS. Lala, you FUNNY!
Posted by: Robynn | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 03:16
Maybe if you get a little more time you can meet Velma
http://velmasworld.blogspot.com/
She might have leads to very good yarn and is in Arcata.
Posted by: john | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 03:56
that was a power break if ever i heard one!
2 of my patients' husbands just got sent down there to help with the firefighting this past week. wow. you all are amazing. glad you will get to
go home soon. hugs to you and all your fam..furry and non furries all.
Posted by: LisaW | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 09:42
Imagine the haircolour possibilities! "Yes, I'd like it mainly in this colourway, with some Malabrigo highlights..."
Posted by: alison | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 10:46
A pajama weekend is what you deserve, my darling.
Posted by: Celia | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 12:52
That is so funny. I have always thought that was the best name.
Posted by: Ginnie | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 16:06
You are killing me with "Curl Up and Dye". Killing me.
;-)
Posted by: claudia | Sunday, July 13, 2008 at 18:31
Deep in Aggieland, College Station, Texas,there was maybe still is, a fabric shop with a beauty "parlor" behind the fabrics. It was like walking into the 50's, turquoise vinyl and glodenrod and black vinyl tile floors. Beautiful fabrics too.
Posted by: Kay | Monday, July 14, 2008 at 06:59
You definitely deserve a rest! On the wherethehellismatt.com site he had a photo of a salon in Norway (I think it was Norway): "You look fabulous! But what's with the hair?". Yes, the entire phrase (it was a long storefront).
Posted by: Jennifer | Monday, July 14, 2008 at 09:00
Got the name a little bit wrong. It's "You're gorgeous, but what's with the hair". Still funny.
Posted by: Jennifer | Monday, July 14, 2008 at 09:38
Got the name a little bit wrong. It's "You're gorgeous, but what's with the hair". Still funny.
Posted by: Jennifer | Monday, July 14, 2008 at 10:43
Hang in there...that pajama weekend is coming soon. Be safe. That yarn shop...awesome!
Posted by: kate r | Monday, July 14, 2008 at 11:41
*** W E L C O M E H O M E,
R A C H A E L !!! ***
Posted by: Gaynelle | Tuesday, July 15, 2008 at 21:11
I've never wanted to own a yarn shop, but this changes everything.
Posted by: Kay | Thursday, July 17, 2008 at 13:22
Oh man, I LOVE Generations! I went to college in Arcata, and now that I think of it, it was my first LYS. The friends I'd drag along always got a kick out of the yarn + collectible Barbies + hair-beautifying chemical smell combination.
Posted by: Courtney | Thursday, July 17, 2008 at 20:11
What a find, that store! Nice!
A good skein of Trekking solves many ills.
Posted by: Jennie | Monday, July 21, 2008 at 15:27