Last week Cindy and I were chatting and the topic of grey hairs came up. I told her about a time when I was at work and towards the end of the day I noticed this grey hair sticking straight up from my reflection in the bathroom mirror. I remember examining myself in the mirror and confirmed that it was a grey hair *sad face* and I plucked the little sucker out of my head so fast! I marched back into my department and told my co-workers that I was upset with them for not only not telling me that I had a grey hair sticking out of my head like Alfalfa from the Little Rascals movie, but for also working in the beauty industry and not noticing! *sigh*
Well, I think Cindy and my power start to join forces again, because when I went to get my hair cut the stylist parted my hair and lo and behold, a grey hair. My stylist walked away for a second and when she returned she asked me “what did you do with it? You should have left it alone!”
Oh my, even she noticed it! *sniff*
If only Cindy and I could figure out how to wrap our little fingers on the control panel of our power!