Fried brains

Nothing new there then....!
This space-age contraption was in my posh new hairdressers. It's to develop the colour more quickly, apparently. And me like a turkey, all foiled up for the oven.

I had a 12 year-old young stylist who was charm itself, and did a great line in head/neck massage so that I was drooling with relaxation afterwards. I need to go there more often purely for that! Need to remortgage the house first though I think...eek. Cheaper shaving ma heid! :-O

I met up with lovely Peopletwitcher tonight! She's fab but a very bad influence. I needed 3 coffees after the wine went straight to my head. (Not much of a drinker, me). She has taken me under her wing to train me. I'm scared.