browser life

Went to aquacise this morning. One of the other people in the class noticed I'd cut my hair. I mentioned I had donated my hair to Locks of Love, and she smiled, but her eyes had tears in them. She said, "I had breast cancer a few years ago, and I remember what it was like to have no hair." Then she gave me a hug. She asked if I had anyone special in mind when I cut my hair, and I told her a little bit about Donna. Then we both had tears in our eyes. But they were the good kind of tears.

Pain level: 7
Fatigue level: 9