Photo by krosseel at morguefile.com
“Good morning, Pam!” I wave, pushing my newly purple bangs out of my face with the other hand.
After a hot second, she finally looks up from her phone her forehead creasing. “Emma, you’re late.”
“Just wanted to give you a few extra minutes with your dating app. Goodness knows you haven’t had a date in a month.”
“Keep your voice down!” She hisses.
I laugh her off and unlock the door to the salon, my salon, I should say. The one year anniversary of opening the Harry Mary was coming up in a week and I still hadn’t figured out how to celebrate. I need to get to it while the getting is still good. Who knows? One anniversary might be the only one I get. Continue reading
Hi, everyone! My usual blog writing day of Sunday was taken up by prep for my trip to NY, which I’m currently on my way to. I do, however have a story idea and plan to post it ASAP. Fear not, dear readers, I have not forgotten you…. or perhaps that’s, do fear, dear readers because another story is on the way. 😉
Due to the serious nature of my current story’s topic I’m sending the second half to a friend who has had epilepsy touch her life in a very serious way. I want to make sure I’ve handled the story in a realistic, responsible, and respectful manner.
Due to this, the post may take a bit longer to be posted. I thank you so much for your saintly patience in what seems to be a never ending swamp of delays I appear to be putting myself into lately.
I’m so sorry! I thank you all for reading and choosing to spend some of your valuable time in my imagination.