Today, the errands saved for the afternoon would much better have been done earlier in the day. Spring? This is summer weather: near nine-ty de-grees and so huumid!
I just returned from the pharmacy. It was either a round trip to pick up one item, or an hour and a half wait. I should have waited. The car was not as cool as the pharmacy.
Tomorrow, I put my remaining hair in the hands of a new hairdresser. Why is that so scary? It's only hair and will grow back if I don't like it.
I will describe the results, however, even if the new one is an Apache and I get scalped . . .