Watched it happen to the new girl at my salon last Tuesday and it was wild to see. She had three blowouts back to back and every single one came out smooth on the first pass, no touch ups, no frizz fighting. What nobody talks about is how that kind of day messes with your head the next morning. You walk in feeling like you finally cracked the code, then Wednesday hits and every head has a cowlick from hell and you're standing there like wait, was I ever good at this. It's like the hair gods give you one perfect day just to keep you from quitting, then they take it right back. Honestly the best thing you can do is not get too high on the good days or too low on the bad ones, cause neither one lasts.