There is nothing, and I mean nothing like leaving the hair salon after a good cut and color. Okay, maybe a sunny day at the beach with my hubby, no children, and a stack of magazines is good too, but, in the winter, with clouds everywhere, and the heater set at 68 degrees, I'll take the hair salon.
I indulged in my latest Today's Christian Woman magazine, ate two handfuls of nuts (provided by the salon) and sat to my hearts content. Two hours of bliss and a light, fresh, haircut, and color to boot.
They gray is gone, my hair is manageable once again, the little ones are napping, church tonight with a special guest, Charles Colson--life is good. Now, I just need a generous slice of banana bread and hot cup of coffee...ummmm.