Evan has found a new home. The buyer sent a message saying she love him. Oh, such a relief.
Evie and I played today. Just a quiet kind of play, as I had a bad headache. Weird about the headache, because I cut my hair off yesterday, and it felt so odd that I think my shoulders scrunched and tightened, causing the headache.
I swore I would never cut my hair again, but it was getting too long to be manageable on the truck, So it is now shoulder length. I can still wear it up in a french twist. Grows like a weed, so I am not worried about it. But wow, it seemed to put me off balance.
Back to Evie. We tried on wigs, and I dyed the lambs wool one a chocolate brown. I liked it, (I love these kind of wild looking wigs) but they don’t suit Evie, pretty, yes, but not her.
I like soft romantic looks, but she doesn’t. So we tried another one.
Evie has worn this one before, but with these lavender eyes, I really liked it! I like her in all kinds of colours and styles, but she doesn’t. Here we go again, I thought….difficult Evie. I got sarcastic and put Evan’s old red wig on her. Geez…THATS the one she wants to wear!
I called her Mia Farrow but she has no idea who I am talking about.
How about Twiggy? She looked at me blankly.
I suddenly felt ancient. Sigh.