1.23.2010

I had a dream.

I just had a dream that I was hanging out in an Aveda salon, w a former best friend (whom I somewhat actually miss). We were somewhere out of town, somewhere I'd never been before.

The salon was cozy and I liked the atmosphere. We were taken back, and she got the same hair color she always got, and talked me into getting that color, too.

We were student stylists ourselves, apparently.


I had a dream that I worked, paid my loans off, took my days off to sit at the barbershop and take notes on the haircuts Pop was doing. That I went to Destin and attended a Florida beauty school, and that I became an Aveda apprentice in Destin (where I got my hair done once before).

That I came back to Evansville after those 3ish years, and took Pop's barbershop and made it my own.



I woke up and realized that this is possible.

That I could pay off my loans this year, just work a lot harder.
And plan the Destin thing this whole year.
Find out which school Aveda mostly prefers, and seek it out.
Work with Aveda the whole time.
Get an apprenticeship, and work there.
Feel adequate in the skills I've acquired, then come here.

In the meantime, apply to FA positions, and whatever happens, happens.





And then I woke up again, and realized that that's way too much to concern myself with right now, and that I just need to get ready for work, and bake cookies for the guys working in the Mens Dept.

Life is right now. Life will be today.

That's all. Games over.

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