As promised a look back in time.

Cue wobbly wavy music.

A birthday treat of a hair appointment. A cut, colour and blow dry….then straighten.

Some liked me with straight hair. Some didn’t. It was an odd change though. Odd to run fingers through fine long straight strands.

I was a commitment phobe to do it more than occasionally. It was an ordeal and a half to achieve myself and 2 or more hours of my time, stolen and never to be returned.

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