If you're in need of cheering, I can emphatically recommend going to bed with wet hair. I woke up looking gloriously leonine this morning. Until supper time, it was the high point of the day. And that's quite something for me -- I seldom start the day on a good note. It's the trauma of being torn prematurely from the feathery embrace of my bed. Oh to never set an alarm again...
The best hairdo I ever achieved was going to bed with wet hair in a tent on a very hot and humid beach in Gujarat. I woke up looking just like Shirley Temple...only old. My Indian friends were stunned...but I still can't tap dance.
The best hairdo I ever achieved was going to bed with wet hair in a tent on a very hot and humid beach in Gujarat. I woke up looking just like Shirley Temple...only old. My Indian friends were stunned...but I still can't tap dance.
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