Last night was a quietly pampering and getting rid of the grey. It is difficult to do much else when in lockdown.
I am 32 years down the line and as happy as a clam, even though I didn’t have the surgery. I reckonned that surgery for the sake of surgery was a risk too far, and, as a celibate, for me pretty pointless.
I am always at the end of the messaging system.
Be safe, be well,