This emptiness happened this morning. Not emotional. It's conditional. Pureology is perfection for the curly haired lot. It's an everyday thing for me as I embrace my ethnicity and happily keep conditioning my locks. Until this morning when I ran out. Off to the shops I went to restock on the candy-smelling concoction made from all the best things on earth. I vow to never run out again so yessum, I purchased two tubs of goodness.