I  had a totally different plan for this post today.

It was not going to be pretty. I’ve had several realizations today.

We don’t have any children. I’m working at a job that I like, but it has nothing in common with my training or my passion. It doesn’t look like that’s gonna change any time soon. And my uterus is trying to tie itself in a knot.

But then I go to my 4:30 appointment.

And this lovely lady named Amy shampooed my hair.

Is there anything that cannot be washed away by someone else shampooing your hair? I didn’t think so.

So all the things I had planned to say are currently at the bottom of the drain in her lovely black sink.

And it’s fine with me if they stay there for a while.