Today, at 9:30 in the morning I ran into my grand parents at the hair salon. I wasn't supposed to be there at that time but I moved my appointment last minute. I forgot that my grandmother has a standing hair appointment every Saturday morning. Plus, we use the same stylist and have for over 15 years.
What a treat to see them when I least expected! I could probably get my hair done closer to my current house, or even somewhere cheaper. However, todays surprise is one of the reasons why I like going back to my home town to get my hair done, my car washed, go to the bank, etc. It's familiar- and still my home.
