Three Hour Hair Cut

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Had to do a bit today! Went into Edinburgh this afternoon to restock on some products for the weekend. On the way back out I stopped off to get my hair cut. Wee Sis used to be a hairdresser before becoming a beauty therapist, before becoming a sales person, before becoming a mother. I need to be very explicit here, it was beauty therapist not beautician. She keeps trying to convince me that there is some big difference in the training but I’m not so sure.

While there I made the fatal mistake of asking The Nephew to pick some cars so we could take their pictures. Three hours later I was still getting cars thrust in my face with the command to take their picture. Inbetween times I was trundling down the path on scooters, kicking balls at the little darlin (and I mean at him) and generally expending life preserving energy. Eventually managed to convince him that the phone battery was dead thereby alleviating the request for more pictures.

… and oh yes, I got a hair cut: no 2 all over!

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