Today I am wearing a heavy silver barrette, of the sort that my bridesmaids wore at the Wedding From Hell.
Why is this a good thing?
This is the first time in two years that my hair has been thick enough to hold one of these barrettes.
My hair is growing back.
My hair. Is growing. Back.
I have many people that I love. Not just my guys and my kid. I have friends I love, friends that I smile when I think of, friends I hold in my heart. True, I need to move to Boston to be nearer most of them, but that will happen.
docorion will be here on Friday. :)