Friday, April 23, 2010

Hair stylist rodeo ride

In the first year of my brain bleed, and sometimes now, going to the hair stylist was a challenge.
The bright lights, it was too hot to sit under the dryer and the real thrill was the rodeo ride on her chair. Little did she know that sometimes that chair was flipping me back or from side to side, a regular tilt a whirl. Sometimes we would have to stop for a bit until I could catch my breath. But , it is much better now.

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