New Hair Day selfie. My hair has been dyed, straightened and I'm wearing a crushed red velvet dress.
I can now safely claim to have established a routine for seeing a hairdresser regularly. It's something I've been wanting to do because being a parent to small children often makes me feel too tired to look after myself properly, and having well-groomed hair helps to combat that. So. Nice hair achieved. ( Collapse )
I was going to write a grumpy post, but the bloke came home today with a copy of "The Best of the Pogues arranged for piano", so rather than chew over the circumstances under which I became grumpy, I'm going to go make a very slow hash of Dirty Old Town or something.
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