I tried a new hairdresser yesterday. Once long ago, I had a great hair person, but he vanished. He probably took his trumpet to Europe. For the past year, I let my hair go to the lowest possible denominator. Yesterday I drove over to a “good” salon and got it cut. Off.
Then when I told her that it was three weeks until we left, she shortened it still more. My hair is perkey now. Full of Product too. I can use that stuff only less, I would think. Dinner was squash and salad then we were off to Costco.
Life was normal until then. We got the bread we needed. We found the hamburger patties we needed but not the hand sanitizer. Then George saw the toilet. Yes…toilet. And we do need one. The downstairs toilet has been leaking. Our plumber told us that it had to go. He gave us an estimate of 600 bucks. That’s a lot. Now here was a toilet for 84.00 dollars.
It’s a good thing we took Grumpy to Costco, wasn’t it?