My mom said that I look like her. I was trying to think of who I look like then I put on the TV and Ellen is on. Well it's not blond anymore, but it is really short, even shorter than hers. I just went to my buddy Gusieppi, exchanged some hugs and kind words and told him to go for it. He even said if I want to shave it he will come to my house. Gotta have a good therepist!(I mean hairdresser).
Picked up my wig yesterday. It is much longer than it is today. It is reddish and looks like my real hair. I figure it would be good for the winter when it is cold.
Yesterday I just about made it to pick up the wig. I left the house with a bunch of energy and then crashed. I almost let Joe drive home. Then I remembered he is only
15. I got home went to sleep and felt much better. Still taking the anti nausea drugs and not loving coffee much, but otherwise things are good.
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