Day 1703 - after almost a month, ever since my injury, I managed to wash and comb my hair. Until now I had to go to a hair saloon to do that. I think that this is part of the task such events have in our life - to bring back proportions; to give us the right perspective and to make us appreciate all the goodness we have and we don't even bother noticing. And tonight I am so very thankful to be able to master again this very complex motion called "taking care of my hair".