Longing for a haircut

I have had an intense week to say the least. Lots of tough discusssions with signifcant people implications. So as the week closed, I wanted to go for a treat.

I wanted to have some "me" time and do something nice.

My first thought was to think about how nice it would be, to go to the hairdressers. Something as simple as that. Something I imagine you all take for granted.

I fancied just walk to the nearest salon and popping in to have a trim and a blow dry. Maybe a magazine and a coffee while the highlights were being put in. A chat about celebrities or the local community center. And best of all, walk out looking and feeling like a million dollars.

It's true, such events can really trigger a momentary feeling of beauty and lightness.

But today, I couldn't realise that simple wish. My hair appointments are planful and need a lot of effort. There is no lightness about them and no spontaneity. They dont make me feel a million dollars, they just remind me that I am bald.
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So after a bit of thinking, I decided that it was not to be, so, I booked a pedicure instead!!!

At least I have toes!!!