So Sweet

It’s morning. Quiet evening, I needed it. Different time 2 hours earlier here. 55 degrees now. I’m dressed to take a little ride by myself. I haven’t really been on my bike for a while. I’m going to walk it down a flight of stairs and ride on a real bike path for a while. I’ll probably go back to the marina and find breakfast.

This morning I read the book of Ester. I have orange hair now. I’m trying to be brave enough to tell the world about my now orange hair. I paid to have this done - it was supposed to be my young brown. There was not time to have it redone. The first thing my sister asked me on the phone was if someone noticed my hair. The guy who drove my shuttle from Rolla To St. Louis just lost all his hair to chemo for his leukemia. That puts my orange hair into better perspective. I guess I’ll just pretend I am in California - well, I will be for the next 5 days. The new thought is that might have been my last experience with hair color!

Oh yeah, that’s my road kill anklet.