Ok, so after making a big deal about doing so well mentally and feeling pretty good about my CT decisions yesetrday, today I am ready to hit the stores. I couldn't find a thing in my closet that made me feel good. I hate it when I put almost everything I own on, and nothing feels right. Why are some days like this? It doesn't occur that often but when it does, out comes the credit card and I head for whichever store is the closest. But that was before Cold Turkey Shopping.
Today, I hate my closet.
I have extended my hair appointments to the maximum allowable weeks between color treatments, according to the American Society for Better Looking Women in Their 50's. I can't hold out any longer and I am off to see my miracle worker, Julie.
Maybe a hair treatment will be just the ticket to help me forget my awful closet.
Love,
S
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