I'm not very good at being vain. I'm too self conscious. I only ever wear make up for work or if I've got a night out. I only brush my hair when I wash it - and that's only every four days or so. The hairdryer is used more on Finn than on me! The first thing I do when I get home from work is take my make up off and tie my hair up.
But, a few weeks ago, I had a haircut. A proper girlie haircut. Ginny at work was so fed up of looking at the state of my hair across the office that she persuaded her son to cut my hair - he is a top stylist in one of the more exclusive salons in Norwich - their regular clientele includes the wives and girlfriends of all the Norwich City footballers. I felt very pampered and a tad nervous.
There really was no need.
Of course it only stayed like this until I washed it later that week! But I'm glad I've got the photos as proof that I can look a wee bit glamorous very very occasionally.
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