There it was...

....staring at me. Ya know, the look a deer gives you in the headlights, standing in the middle of the road as you are barrelling towards it at 75 miles an hour....yep, that look. Underneath the fluorescent lights in the Walmart women's bathroom....a frickin' grey hair! It was reflecting all sorts of light, like a damn Christmas tree. Taunting me "Ya, you are that old. Old enough to have to now hi-light your hair to hide me. There will be more of my little friends sprouting up in the near future...hahahahaha!" I can hear my Mother In Law laughing her ass off as she is reading this....Shut Up CeCe! You may fall off your damn office chair and break your hip!