I often compliment strangers when I'm out and about.
If a colour or style suits them I say so. Or maybe their children have been lovely, or anything that catches my attention really.
It's completely selfish, as I like to see the surprise and delight it brings.
Leaves me with a little rosy glow that I can use to protect myself against the grey weather, or the bad news that is invariably spouted.
But today for the first time in absolutely years, a stranger complimented me instead. On my hair!
Funnily enough all last week I was debating and edging towards changing it!
Now I'm back on the fence!
What gives you a warm feeling? 🥰
Good Morning Thursday 18th April 2024
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