Washing the Wig
It seems so wrong to press this sleek, synthetic wig into soapy water. But I did it. The bottle of special wig shampoo had about 3 words of directions, so I actually found a YouTube video to guide me.
That really does look awful. I pressed it all the way under and gave it a few pats, then let her soak for 5 minutes. A quick rinse and a few squeezes and shakes. Then I sprayed on the special conditioner.
I put the wet thing right on the plastic stand. That's it! It even smells pretty good.
I'm teasing about Wash Day Woes. Wig-washing was today's entertainment. It was over so quick I didn't have time to sing a song, like I might have done in the shower... back when I had hair to shampoo.
Wigs are so easy. I just wish I liked wearing it more.
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 13, 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. I ranted for a year, until I got my vaccine in March 2021.
Coronary Artery Disease was the reason I restarted this blog on September 26, 2021. This time it was Don who was dealing with a worry that started with the letter "C".
Coronavirus and Cancer, Coronary Artery Disease! All are evil, but none can totally get me down... if I vent! I usually end up feeling a little more positive at the end of each post!