The worst thing, for me, is that I had just left my beloved camera at a very small (one room) massage place and they said they had not seen it.
Then, we walked to the beach and I decided to have my hair braided. It took so long and I felt GREAT because it was so hot out.
When we retuned later to the resort, I looked in the mirror and I looked like my great aunt Violet (when she was 85 years old!). It was awful.
I left the braids in anyway because I knew a photo would not be taken of me, and it was hot outside!
They stayed in three days. I found a way to shampoo my hair each day with a soapy mixture in a pitcher that I would pour over my head then rinse.
That was only back in July of this year, but I cannot get that ugly image out of my head. Nor can my husband. Sigh.
What about you?