I’m not posting about the new book or the split from the royal family. I am writing about my dog, Lily, pacing in the bathroom. “How does she know? Why won’t she settle down,” I ask myself, sighing.
As I combed my wet hair I realized it was no longer on my head. It was in my brush and on my hands. And, my dog is anxious about it!
Thursday I’ve got a seat back in the chair of Lillian Lee. Pixie cut or shave? Only time will tell. For now I’m sporting this boho beanie around the house as a hair collection system.
Much love to all of you! ❤️🙏
