I am home waiting to take the dog to the cardiologist and we get a message on the machine.  It is my hairdresser, my old hairdresser.  The one who completely disappeared in November.  She apparently had to deal with some legal stuff before she could call me.  She is at a new salon, half the prices of the old one but I would have to drive 25 minutes to her.  She said she misses me and hopes I still need her.  I missed my appointment last week with the new one because I had the time wrong and my PDA went to crap after daylight savings time.  Maybe it was meant to be.  I totally want to call her but I will wait until later.  It's like my old girlfriend wants to get back together.  The woman is a color genius.