This has been a very rough week. I have had a lot of not so good interactions with my family and have had some health issues rear their ugly heads.
I thought and thought about what I could celebrate this week. Honestly, I thought I was not even going to bother writing a post this week. Then Friday, I kept my appointment with my very talented hairdresser who doubles as my psychoanalyst. First she sat me at the shampoo bowl and washed my hair. Isn’t it wonderful to have someone wash your hair? It makes me feel so cared for.
This isn’t me but I shared the feeling of bliss that is on this woman’s face.
My motto has always been “When you can’t change anything else in your life, change your hair”.
So we got out the hair books and chose a new style. And even though this isn’t me again, I shared the feelings of happiness in this picture (and a somewhat similar haircut).
Wishing you all the happiness of having a wonderful hair stylist,