Short blog today as I am late arriving at my computer and there were many things to answer first.
I woke up feeling not at all well - most unusual for me and catastrophic today of all days as it was six months tomorrow since I broke my hip and therefore six months tomorrow since I had anything done to my hair. Covid has kept us all isolated.
Luckily, after a couple of coffees and a round of toast and marmalade, I began to feel a bit better. My carer left and I intended to go back to bed and cancel my appointment but instead I slept for an hour in an armchair and by eleven o'clock felt well enough to go.
I had a taxi booked, she was on time (it is only a five minute drive) and I felt almost back to normal when I arrived at one o'clock.
The transformation is unbelievable - my hair is short, beautifully cut and - although I know the blow dry will not last until next Thursday (my normal day)- I know the cut is good enough to make it more than acceptable. Sometimes - like today after six month - I think hairdressers are worth their weight in gold.