
Eventually I will run out of hair. My plan to color, color, color and cut, color and cut, until it's back to healthy hair right out of my head. I think I have maybe two more haircuts before the part that was bleached is all gone.
Remember the poster of the kitten hanging off a branch that hung in some bedrooms in the 1970's? "Right when I learned the answers, they changed the questions." That's the story of my life. I thought I would write it down.
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