In which I remember I used to be the kind of girl that mocked people who couldn’t keep up with their gray hair and do something about all the stuff taking over the top of my head.
I also used to be the kind of girl who got up and did something with this mop other than put it in a pony tail. And? I used to wear something other than yoga pants day in and day out. Look, I can’t be perfect. I dyed it. That’s a pretty big accomplishment these days. I can pretty much guarantee we’re going to be back to yoga pants, curly hair and a pony tail tomorrow. But hey! There won’t be any grays up there!