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To help with the heat/ be taken more seriously at the hospital...A quick note: Dominican hairdressers do not style your hair. They absolutely beat it into submission. By the end, I felt my hair was ready to confess to things it hadn't done ("No! Not more of the nuclear-grade heat blow dryer! Not more pins! I'll do anything!") When I left, I had an impenetrable Anna Wintour-type ice queen bob (the photo above is after some mussing).
Oh, and when I mentioned to Doris and fam that I was going to get a haircut at lunch today, her husband William asked, "Your father will let you??" Things are certainly are different down here...
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