Hair

I forgot to say that I've had my hair cut - again! Another one of my radical cuts that I immediately after wish I hadn't had, especially as when the children all troop home they invariably walk through the door with mock looks of horror on their faces and announce "you look like a tom-boy, I suppose we'll get used to it!" and other such moral-boosting words of comfort.

I can understand some of their reservations though as currently my hair is on a journey. It hasn't reached it's destination yet but had to arrive at it's current stop before it can move on...  Although I was then muchly encouraged by the number of really positive comments on Sunday as I walked in to church - I had the thumbs up from quite a few people and even some of the men noticed AND made all the right sorts of noises too.

Tomorrow I'm having the hairdresser around again to inject some much needed colour. I always feel like a need a little bit of this at around this time of the year.

I should probably then update my photo (along with a new blog header - Christmas is over already!)... so watch this space.