One of the small benefits of being on chemotherapy is inhibited hair growth. I currently need to shave only about once per week (and, even then, it only takes a minute or two because there's hardly any stubble) and what little hair I had up top is gradually falling out anyway. So the barber probably won't be seeing me rushing through his door once all this isolation stuff is over ;-)
many years ago I cut my mother's hair - she asked me for a Mia Farrow cut - afterwards - she never spoke to me for a very long time and said "you never left me like an oul woman but you left me like an oul lad". She wore a scarf too for weeks. boy was she mad.
Gave my hair a wee trim the other day. Nothing much, just took the ends off. I used to cut my late hubby's hair all the time as he refused to go to a barber (tight barsteward).
I meant to get an hair cut early last month it needed doing then... I didn't bother grrr... I now have a mop and mullet the likes I haven't adorned since the late eighties when it was fashionable, I live alone so no assist when I lose the plot with a pair of scissors and razor.
Clippers are the answer, ladies the longest setting all over about 38 -40 mms gives a passable pixie cut, a couple of months if you dye and you will be back to natural too. Loving mine.
Gents, shorter setting. Easy ...