Kathy....
“I guess you’re right,” I replied. “I should really work on my work-life balance.”
“You know, I have just the idea,” Sarah’s expression lit up as if she’d just had a eureka moment.
She seemed excited, and that scared me a little. I leaned back on the sofa and eyed her suspiciously. “What is it?”
“You need a little… pick me up. A nice evening of self-care,” she suggested seriously, casting a disappointed look at the state of my hair.
“I don’t have time for that,” I replied, shaking my head.
“I’m serious, Kathy. I can book you an appointment before your big meeting on Friday. I think a day at the salon is exactly what you need to give your confidence a boost,” Sarah was determined.
She took my cell phone and started to put in the details of the salon she wanted me to visit.
