Thursday, June 02, 2005
Husband comes home today!
Well, Im getting a little over the shock of things...I suppose its true that Im a hairdresser and should get to have lots of different hair-do's. It is like Laura said though, hair is sort of like a security blanket, and now there's no hiding for me. Im all exposed. I enjoy reading everyone's blogs. Its such a satisfying read, and then I get all fired up to write in my own, and when I get there, I feel as though there's nothing to say.

I didnt mean to not answer questions, I was just so caught up in the loss of hair that I couldnt think about anything else. I did go to the doctors a while back, she said it sounded like I had a bit of exema or however you spell it. The reason it sounded like, was because there were no visible signs of it left on my face. That special cream Delanie made me took care of that AND my zits...except for the few that manage to sqeeze out no matter what, but I can handle a few. I just hate that feeling of when you go to touch your face and its all bumpy. yuck. Not that any of my sisters know what im talking about- all full of glowing radiant zit-less skin. Why do I have to be the different sister with straight, almost Asian-coarse hair? I think its kind of ironic actually to learn that my hair is quite similar to Asian hair in texture, and yet while I was in Japan, refused to let anyone cut it because I was convinced they had no idea how to deal with hair like mine-just because thats how all the other foreigners seemed to think. And yes the subject always turns back to hair...So what?

Im lucky to have a husband who thinks Im beautiful no matter what. I love him. Sometimes girls will come in to get their hair done, and their boyfriends will give strict instructions on how to do their hair. Its so weird. Or girls will get a dramatic change and then come back again because boyfriend, spouse doesnt like it.

Went on a nice long walk with Tanis and ginger this morning. We also stayed up last night talking until three. I never do that anymore! I dont even know how to sleep in past nine. Im glad though, it never felt good to sleep in really late.

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