Yesterday I was feeling down. No other word for it, at one point I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and couldn't help but grimace. I didn't look like me at all! In a fit of despair I called my hairdresser for an appointment today -fingers, toes and eyes crossed that they weren't closed for Eid. My luck was in! When asked if I wanted an Egyptian or Lebanese stylist, I very clearly told the receptionist that I couldn't care less where they came from so long as they were creative!
My appointment was at 12, I arrived about 10 minutes early and I walked out at 12:30 feeling like a whole new woman. No wait, scratch that. I felt like ME again!!
Look out world; I'm back!