(Two chapters today so we can get to the end of this)
The next morning, I made a phone call to the hair-dressers. “Bonnie!” I said, in my most enthusiastic voice. “This is Desdemonia Landcaster. I’d like to book some time with you today.”
“Oh, Hi Ms. Landcaster! Sure, I have some time today. What do you want done?”
I put a hand to my head. “Oh, a brighten up, I think. What time can you work me in?”
“One o-clock work for you?” Bonnie said.
“That would be perfect, dear.”
“Just highlights like last time, or full color?”
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