That was me crying.
A few days ago I found a gray hair. Yes, I am getting old. Early too I suppose. The average female doesn’t start getting gray hairs until she is around 35. I am only 24.
Usually I tell Michael when terrible things happen to me. For some reason I couldn’t bring myself to this time.
I looked in the mirror and saw a weird light colored hair. I figured I was just crazy and ignored it until the next time I noticed it. Then I pulled it out and sure enough there was like an inch of grayish hair above the dark brown hair. It was right at the front of my hair so I could see it really easy. Now I am wondering how many others I have that I can’t see.
This is how I will look old. And wearing make-up. And with bangs just for the heck of it.
Well now I guess dying my hair isn’t just a fun thing to do, its a necessity. Now I just have to figure out how to convince Michael of that without telling him I am going to look like an elderly person if I don’t…