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Last week I said good-bye to my hair dresser. And don't underestimate the emotions involved. It was much harder than you might think. Almost as hard as parting from my cleaning lady, which left me all crying. I have grown close to both of them over time. I will miss the juicy Friday-afternoon chats with her in the kitchen. And after all, he has done my hair for over six years. Six years! Well, I don't know what these things tell about me. But I am fearing the good-byes lying ahead of me. I will have to take in an extra dose of fluids, or else these coming weeks will leave me all wrecked up.