I went to the hair salon today. Revitalised myself with a cut and colour. Plus hair straightening. After all, I turned 30 yesterday and felt like a change. Well I certainly got that! I feel like a new women. It’s fabulous. I find going to the hair salon very therapeutic. And at my age I feel like I need lots of therapeutic stuff. Suddenly I want MORE!
That’s the trouble isn’t it? Nobody is satisfied with their lot, least of all me. I’m too tired to go there. But it reminds me of a song “Million Dollar Man” by Kutless: He’s the million dollar man, he’s got everything he wanted but now what he wants is what he had. But he threw it all away for a life filled with cars and rings and everything that money can bring…
sweet dreams
Something should go here, maybe later. 