Hair salons are still open in the Houston area. But, my son and wife are now under shelter in place restrictions in Sacramento. Things could be changing here soon.
Luckily, Don is pretty tolerant of my hair issues... like when I had none.
In fact, if things get really ugly I could call upon Don, like I did over 3 years ago.
We actually had fun, with what should have been the terrifying task. I had reached a point with chemo, when hair was falling out. It was time to take control. Don experimented with some scissors and created numerous sweet hairdos. Then he got out the razor.
I'm so grateful to be well. My heart goes out to those who are dealing with chemo treatments, while they worry about Conronavirus. But I have been missing my bald days, just a bit.
It's tempting! I remember those glorious showers that involved no shampoo. No brushes, no hairdryers! I remember the fun of hair growing back in.
If only I really knew how long we would be hunkering down at home. ????
Cancer to Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!