Did some things out of their usual order today. Felt weird. I'm much more comfortable with the familiar. Even though I'm making conscious efforts to be a little bit unexpected.
I guess that makes me schizo, huh?
Ran into a friend at the hair salon - she's my age, and is growing her hair out to have what she terms a grandma bun. (I'd like to see a picture of what she thinks that is.) And here I am, going for a little bit of a different "do". Is it just that time of the year? Or our age? Or maybe something in the air - making us want a change?
Whatever it is, I'm thinking that sometimes different is good - even if it's weird feeling, or unfamiliar. Keeps those brain cells from dying off too fast, and at this point I need all the brain cells I can get.
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