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Okay, about to jump in the deep end, hippywise. The only shampoo I could find that didn't make my head a steaming mass of ouchiness has changed its formulation, so now that leaves me with two choices: stinky and medicated, or sweet-smelling and painful.

Here goes.
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I do know it's crazy, but I get a day like today, where my only obligation is to myself, and I can just putter around my house, making pancakes and doing laundry and stuff, and I find my center again. I have such a good life. I get in this total zone where everything is beautiful.

Silly example: I was filling the pitcher to add the rinse water to my laundry tub, and I was just overcome by how lucky I am that I can afford to just run gallons of water out of a tap in my kitchen -- hell, I could even just pour a gallon down the drain if I want, not that I want to -- and there are so many people in the world for whom just a cup of clean water, clean enough to drink, would feel like a miracle.

Y'know?

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