Day 4

As I was brushing my hair, I thought of my beautician. During the quarantine, here in Oregon beauty parlors are on the do not frequent list. The last time I went, I said I was having a bad day instead of the proverbial I am fine. Without saying anything, she used her curling wand and gave me a little extra style. It’s the little kindnesses that matter. So I say a prayer for her today.