Fall comes and the leaves have no problem changing - but they are actually dying. They die with grace and beauty.
With the fall come apple cider. I love that.I've been baking. Butterscotch Zucchini bread and the infamous Swirl cookies.
I donated my hair this week. When I want to freak about about the shortness of it, I just tell myself again it's just hair and it will grow.
So I'll get a new job... a big change but no one is calling to interview me... makes it hard to get that new job.I want to travel the world. I wish money wasn't factored into that.
And I'm off to go meet new people... more change.
2 comments:
RAGH! (excited scream) I LOVE your hair! I LOVE you! hope my dear. keep holding on for that hope to float up. hugs.
Your hair looks so good. So do you want to come to Singapore and find a job? I bet they would higher you in a heart beat. Just a thought.
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