Went for a haircut, a karmic touch-up that seemed appropriate as the sun enters Sagittarius, my birth sign. I would actually like to shave my head, but that seems a little extreme. My hairdresser said after my last cut, her next patron asked for "the color you gave that lady."
I have Mother Nature's platinum or silver or ... gray. Whatever you want to call it. White karma.
Then I stopped at the Ross store next door, that weird shopping mecca, a bazaar of seconds and overruns, to buy a scented candle for the holiday season. The checkout lines were long. A woman behind me said, "Why don't they have an express lane for, you know, one item or less?"
I was still chuckling over that one when the cute clerk at my register called back to his manager about someone else's item code: "Is this bed linens or lingerie?"
"You've got a lot to learn, " I said.
I think this holiday season is going to be a lot of fun.
2 years ago