Well, I have got no work done today, I’ve booked to spend money on my hair and I’m trying to get an appointment to get my eyebrows done. I really *should not* be spending this money. But I’m going to, just watch me.
Anyway, yeah, good morning, I headed out after watching the last episode of Series II of the Fast Show over breakfast (I forget about the random touching bits with the characters) – one more series and specials left. I’ve started getting Lost again, so that I can start Season II from where I left off and then catch up. Once I’ve got the dissertation done.
Anyway, so I headed out (did I mention that?) to go get shoes for Rocky Horror. Well, I say shoes. More boots. They’re not as good as the ones that disintegrated, but they’re cheap and cheerful; and seeing as I was out that way I nipped into Poundstretcher (but forgot what I went there for until I got home (cake tins for-to-take cakes to work to say thankyou)). And then twigged that rather than drive back and stop at Sainsburys I could nip to the ever lovely Lidl; which I’ve not done for ages.
Having checked I had actual cash-money I headed to Lidl and picked up stuff, and then headed back to the greengrocers for some other fresh bits and pieces. I’d forgotten what it’s like to live near enough to shops to pop out and round them, which is something I miss out here in ‘burbia. I felt all warm and fuzzy. Sorta :-)
Anyway, yeah, I booked in to get my hair trimmed (and a free conditioning treatment, bloody ought to be at that price (they only have senior stylists on the day I can go… :-/ )… ‘cos it’s getting messy and unwilling. Which is, I guess, the problem with short hair. I’ve never paid this much for a cut and blow-dry before, but hey. Just this once. It’s nice to spend money on myself, not on my bike or my car, just sometimes :-)
And all of you can shut up about me being girly.
