So, day two first thing in the morning… I looked in the mirror. Ahh.. My hair looked good, which it was a good thing because I didn’t even have to brush it.
I went to the chiropractor who popped my tailbone back (I hurt myself playing tag…I didn’t want my husband to tag me. Lol) Then to a party we went.
Went to the bathroom, I looked… Holy humidity… I brushed my hair, put it in a ponytail and didn’t look in the mirror again.
Being at the cottage, I saw my reflection but I didn’t think to look. It was humid out, but just put my hair up and went along with my life… Brushed my hair three times because the ponies kept getting lose and I like my ponytail snug.
I will be at the cottage until tomorrow afternoon, I wonder if it will get harder for me to look at the mirror once I get home.
We shall find out.