So I am slowly getting older. It is slow but it seems really fast. I've been eying the big 3-0 for a couple of years now and I still have one more year for it but I'm still wary of it's arrival.
As my birthday this year has been drawing close, I've been thinking how grateful I am for one more year in my twenties. I was thinking this the other night while brushing my teeth when I looked in the mirror and what did I find? Not one, but TWO gray hairs...CLOSE TOGETHER!!!!
I have had a random strand here or there over the years but THIS,... this is really official. Wow. Gray hair. For my birthday, I am going to treat myself to a trip to Sally's to buy some cheap but wonderful hair dye. I mean, I still do have ONE more year in my twenties before I have to really accept the mortality of my youth. I am determined to enjoy it by being in denial.
As my birthday this year has been drawing close, I've been thinking how grateful I am for one more year in my twenties. I was thinking this the other night while brushing my teeth when I looked in the mirror and what did I find? Not one, but TWO gray hairs...CLOSE TOGETHER!!!!
I have had a random strand here or there over the years but THIS,... this is really official. Wow. Gray hair. For my birthday, I am going to treat myself to a trip to Sally's to buy some cheap but wonderful hair dye. I mean, I still do have ONE more year in my twenties before I have to really accept the mortality of my youth. I am determined to enjoy it by being in denial.
