Lately, like everyday lately, I am reminded of just how lucky I am to have married the man I did.
Tj is my best friend and I am so lucky that we had the time to be friends and get to know each other before all of the romance started. So glad that we had that "base" to start with.
It has made being married extremely easy and I am realizing more and more each day how rare that is. So many people meet and fall in love right off the bat and get married so quickly and end up down the road not really knowing who it is that they married. And they realize they are married, often times with kids, and don't even know each other.
I'm grateful for TJ and I's background and for Heavenly Father's part in that.
He knew I needed a friend before a husband.
I'm grateful for the man TJ is and for his kindness, selflessness, patience, good heart, compassionate, sympathetic, easy going, down to earth, funny, brains, good looks, common sense, spirituality, and about a million other things.
I just don't know how I lucked out on finding such a guy who actually wanted me just as much.
Ps. I did purple hair this morning. I am not proud of it, more like embarrassed and I am so done with this client of more than 4 years and even more done with her hair...I have tried to cut her off and have taken away all of the perks she originally started coming to me for...how do I nicely say our relationship is over because I can't handle the stress, I'm not happy, my kids are not happy and I don't need to do hair. I don't need her money and doing her hair is not worth my time or any amount of money she could pay me. Every aspect of doing her hair are all of the reasons that make me want to give up doing hair all together.
And my kids don't deserve the mom I am during or after I have done her hair.
I'm in a pickle.
Long story short, about what color she wanted and what my first instinct was and professional opinion was and blah blah blah at least the big mess I made of her hair, I fixed and the end result was her loving it.
Thank goodness, I can now stop sweating.
Best part= her tagging me on Facebook with pictures of her new do for all the world to see.
I guess I got what I wanted, less clients.
She scared my clients away and any any potential ones.
I wish I knew how to put these pics in the right order.
BLONDE-NASTY PURPLE-BROWN WITH PURPLE