Good morning y’all !
It’s Sunday fun day and we are finally having a bit of sunshine here, after a month of poo-poo grey cold weather, woohoo ! I thought winter would never end, and God knows how much I hate the cold ! But now that spring has finally sprung, I have to manage bad allergies and asthma, which is something relatively new, since three years ago (I love Hong Kong). Right now I am dealing with 100% blocked nose and swollen throat and this is terribly annoying for someone like who loves food like me because food has no taste and I am constantly debating whether I should eat or breathe. The cruel dilemma is eventually sorted out with ‘apnea-eating’ : inhaling deeply, shoveling all the food I can in my mouth and exhaling/coughing. And repeat. Sounds fun right ?
Luckily, in two weeks time, I will be in Tahitiiiiiiii where everything smells like sunshine, suntan lotion and exotic wedding party. And it’s gonna aaaalll alright.
What was not alright though was that yesterday I went to my hairdresser and asked for my usual summer hair color in preparation for the vacation. He then told me about this new color that would look great on me, to which I said ‘alright’… I should have known better it wouldn’t be alright. I should have stuck with my usual hair color that we have perfected over the years. After the blow-dry he said ‘do you like it?’, ‘errrr no I don’t’. My hair had highlights of green and grey and this wasn’t what we agreed on. I remained composed as they were fixing it and we both concluded that we should stick with the usual.
But who cares? Probably nobody but me. And it’s fiiiiiine. Green hair, don’t care ! Tahiti in two weeks !!! (I need a break).