
ghd's - Now there's something that I just cannot do without -my straighteners. Even now I can still remember the euphoria that greeted my purchase of this most excellent piece of electrical equipment. Because my hair is quite short (and with a very strong natural wave), when straighteners first came out they just wouldn't touch my hair - too bulky. Then one day, the fairy godmother at ghd made straighteners for short hair a reality. My hairdresser couldn't wait to get me in the chair to test the new arrivals - it was like an epiphany, I too could have straight hair. As soon as I arrived home from that appointment I surfed the net and purchased my very own ghd's (well known as the creme de la creme). They cost me a fortune, at the time, but have been worth every single penny and are still going strong. The day they arrived I rushed home from work, plugged them in and voila, I straightened my own hair - too quickly, now what? I called a friend who lives down south to tell her all about this humongous event and enthused for ages (I think to this day she still can't quite believe I did that) but still, I wanted to play more - now what could I straighten. Anthony was the answer, bless him, he sat there ever so patiently and let me play with his hair (which for a good many years has been longer than mine). I did eventually have to buy Anthony a pair of his own as he too became addicted and kept using mine all the time - I think he's on his 2nd or 3rd pair now, didn't invest in ghd's you see, false economy cheaper varieties.
Back to today. No layout - spent too much time sourcing digital bits and pieces - actually purchased today though. Went with Pete to drop the girls off at Race for Life, which I am pleased to say they thoroughly enjoyed and my 71 year old Mum did it in less than the hour (59 mins to be precise) Well Done Mom. We were then a little early for my first appointment at Emily's school (she's year 7 so this is the first at this school) so we popped to Sainsbury's for a loaf and a quick cuppa. I wish we hadn't though. I fell, just outside the cafe area, my right crutch caught on the floor somehow and tripped me up. Of course ones instant reaction is to steady ones self and I did, with the leg that I'm not meant to stand on - I stood on it. It was for a second or two only and then I went over. I don't think I've done any damage but my ankle feels 'different' so I may have to call the fracture clinic in the morning and arrange to go in after the funeral I am attending.
None stop eh!
None stop eh!
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