Desperate measures

Desperately in a need of my fringe cutting I let the hubby loose on my hair this morning. I don’t look like Claudia Winkelman any more and will probably survive now until I can get it cut properly in four weeks time (fingers crossed).
The oven had a much needed clean this morning, then the rest of the day was a lazy Sunday watching lots of sport. A delicious slow cooker curry for dinner and now having a nice drink of butterscotch and banana liqueur.