Can you feel yourself being sound every time you meet a doctor even though you felt like dying moments before? Or the time between booking that hair appointment and actually going there – it’s like the hair gets from being on the edge of looking crazy to the worst thing you ever saw? Well that’s the way I am.
I also look in every Big bag or container that I cross. And on the way back from my hairdressers I found this old bathroom cabinet that I somebody tossed out on the street. Complete with glass shelves and all. I’m thinking it could be a cool storage for Della. Maye with a touch of new paint… dunno yet.