There’s an old French
superstition that a hat on a bed is unlucky and brings death. If that was true,
all of my friends and family would have been wiped out decades ago. I would be
the most prolific serial killer in history! – A bed is the perfect place to
throw your hat!
It’s a mere coincidence that
everyone I knew started dropping like flies when I expanded my hat collection,
I swear!
Big hats are perfect for
those bad hair days during the summer. In cooler weather, I prefer wigs and I
have those in a variety of colors & styles. Our Florida heat, humidity, and
monsoons are all hard on the hair.
I am making big life
changes, starting with my hair! I’ve let my gray grow out. Recently, all of my
red hair was cut off! Now, I have a short, old hag hair cut! Unfortunately,
I’ll have to tolerate it at least temporarily.
My trip to Ecuador with my
friend, Rose is coming up fast. We both plan on dressing down. The look we are
aiming for, to quote Rose: “Too old to rape and too poor to rob.” This will
also be my look when I travel to Thailand, alone. I won’t have a lot of time to
fuss with my appearance during my two big trips; otherwise I wouldn’t be caught
dead in this old lady hair!
I told Rose that if in 2016,
my plane crashes and my body is in viewing condition, to stick one of my blonde
wigs on me for the service. She can remove it and donate it to charity before
they throw me in the cremation oven, or not. I’ll let her decide.
I’ve never understood why
they don’t just prop wigs on cadavers. They could go into the ground or the
flames with cooler-looking hairstyles than they had while alive.
I’m currently reliving all
the reasons why I hate short hair! I can live with the color, it’s more flattering
than what I expected, but this cut just isn’t me.
I saw this very hairstyle in
one of my history books; it was sported by Magda Goebbels, wife of Joseph
Goebbels. For all of you non-history buffs, he was Hitler’s Minister of
Propaganda! In her younger years, she was quite attractive. However in this
photo, she just looked old.
I’ve read online that there
is a new trend among young people to dye their hair gray. The big question in
my mind is WHY?????? It will happen soon enough. It’s one of those things in
life you don’t want to rush, like arthritis. I don’t understand why anyone
would deliberately make themselves appear older, unless of course they’re
applying for a Retirement Visa in another country like me.
Next, these young people
will be sporting canes and psychedelic orthopedic shoes! Perhaps when I get my
lip-tattooing retouched, I’ll have my legs tattooed to create crazy-cool
varicose veins in neon shades of purple & blue. That in combination with my
new gray tresses will make me look like one hot, happening, hip chick!
But seriously, I’ll admit
this short cut is much easier to care for; I can jump straight out of bed
without having to comb it and still look presentable. Also it’s far more
comfortable now that the sweaty weather is here.
I need to have my photos
updated for social media. I’m waiting for my tresses to grow another inch or so
in the vain hope it may look better.
My red haired years belonged
exclusively to Vero Beach. As I sat in the salon chair watching all those copper
tresses pile up on the floor and be swept away, I began feeling depressed. That
was my beautiful life here that I so loved and enjoyed. Now it was all just a
memory.
Early in 1999, I arrived in
Vero Beach as a blonde and I will be leaving soon with gray hair.
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