I sat in the hair chair enduring the salon small talk wondering how I can tactfully redirect the stylists gesturing hands back onto my head to get the task at hand done. The conversation soon shifted to the neighboring stylist (and owner of the salon) and her client. The owner was complaining that she didn’t […]
On Finding Something To Complain About and a Joy Bomb
I’m pleased to announce I’ve returned from the near dead to publish this post this morning. Unlike the past 36 hours, I’m overjoyed to have the energy to go on this morning’s dog walk; to actually want to eat something; and that my brain is willing to cooperate and think. There is nothing worse than […]