After my trip to the hair salon today I believe I can skip a couple days of my estrogen dosage.
There was so much estrogen in the air just breathing it gave me an "Estro contact high"
Today's appointment was thoroughly enjoyable until the very end - when I saw the results.
As you can tell from the smile which is not on my face, I wasn't particularly happy with the result from my replacement stylist.
I guess I have now reached the level of a great majority of genetic women I knew over the years who disliked the results from most of their salon visits intensely.
Perhaps I can compare today's experience to the classic country song "Did I Shave my Legs for This?" Today I paid how much for what?