Tuesday, July 29, 2008


Not in a bad way, but a way not suitable for minors. My sweet stylist of 20 years was on form tonight. First the scalp massage to die for. Then the slightly naughty jokes as she trims away. Add a pinch of simple joking, a dash of sadness on the home front and the zest being with such a friend, and we cooked up 45 minutes of total heaven-on-earth (sorry, food analogies fit better). I could barely keep the car on the road going home, my mind was so blissed out. And now with my screen saver delighting me with a photo of a dear, dear friend that I haven't seen in awhile, I can't even think straight anymore. You have your own thoughts, I'm signing off now with mine...

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