Herself speaks.
The one luxury I allow myself: spending money to have my hair done. I may not be happy with the rest of my appearance, but I am fond of my hair. I like how it feels, and it is always soothing to run my fingers through it. And the marvelous Hair Guy always gets the color just right. We changed it up a little bit today -- a deeper copper color for wintertime. It is a lovely color, especially in the sunlight.
For the small pleasure of being happy with my hair, I am extraordinarily grateful.
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