I found my re-direction letter. Yes..

I have made sure the letter is neatly placed and entirely viewable to any human eye (even a newborn child's eye) so that it will not go missing again.

In fact I may just place a few beady eyed camera's around various viewpoints in the room and sit in the living area and watch it for hours on end, because I'm that paranoid about loosing things.

Not true. I'm just being silly.

I had a few things to say here, but I cannot remember all of it. I shall just stick to the bare facts that I remember.

My hair: I looked like a Beatle today. (No not the insect, the band). My hair was all fluffy and just was moping on top of my head like a wig. People recognised the change off course, but there were no immediate compliments, just bland 'it looks good'. (Not that I expect people to jump off their chairs and recite an upbeat musical theatre style song ending in jazz hands, hat and canes no), but I got the feeling people were looking and questioning.

Not that I cared really to be honest. It's a good thing: I'm more confident with trying different things. Two years ago, all it was was up in a ponytail consistently.

So now I have about 5 different hair products to try each day. None are giving that wet look hold that I want.

I really don't want to say anything else here really. I was in the mood...but now I'm not really. So this is rather a bit of a worthless post that I may just delete in time.

Ah well.

Tata.