In reading books on grieving, they all say that you should rest and treat yourself to something special. So, today I got my hair colored. I've been so tired of the grey look and I really like having it colored again. It looks very nice, if I do say so myself. Thank you, Veronica!
While I was gone I had Debbie and Jessie empty the hall closet upstairs so I could get through the door to the eaves to retrieve something I needed. Now, for those of you that know me well, you know that I am a very organized person. This particular closet USED to be organized, but for a month or so before Bill died I just opened the door and threw stuff in. Literally. All thrown stuff was put on my bed and I was supposed to take care of it when I got home. For some reason I forgot and when I went upstairs to get Jess ready to bed I discovered that I had better take care of things or I'd be sleeping elsewhere. I finished about 10:30 p.m.
Our new picture is hung and looks really nice. Thanks, Dorene! I will take a picture of it in daylight and post it soon.
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