Small towns are really better, in so many ways.
I’ve had facials done at very fancy salons in world capitals. I’m very grateful to the people who paid for these visits as a gift to me. But I hated every one of the facials because they invariably made me feel tense and look 15 years older.
Today was the first facial in my life that was very relaxing and made me glow. It was also the first facial where the cosmetologist didn’t criticize my freckles and the little red dot on the tip of my nose of which I’m very proud and that my husband adores.
And it was done in my small town by a local cosmetologist for a very modest price.
I’m so relaxed I decided to postpone the visit to the swimming pool because I’m afraid I’ll drown, the state I’m in.