01/13/2026
I woke up early Sunday morning and my first conscious thought was "I'm getting a pixie cut today!" Crazy, right? Not to me, because my dream Saturday night was a beautiful visit with my mother. It was a simple dream... we were just sitting on my back patio, enjoying the breeze, the songs of the birds, and the fragrance of the spring blossoms. At one point in our conversation, my mother looked at me and said "That long hair just isn't you anymore. Your lifestyle and your personality are begging for a pixie cut!" And I knew she was right! I've worn my hair very long for the last 10 years, enjoying the transformation as threads of silver, copper and gold replaced my once dark hair. Right after I finished training my last client Sunday morning, I jumped in the Jeep and headed to a salon that was open on a Sunday. Bold move, right? Going to a complete unknown stylist? But it was meant to be, because the woman who created my pixie was VERY talented - and I love my new pixie! Sunday night, my mother visited me in a dream again- and she was all smiles! Her eyes were twinkling as she said "I was right, wasn't I?" ❤