Good morning all from Glasgow, where it is 15°C.
Where is this heat you are all talking about?
GG, sorry to hear you had to cut your holiday short, I hope the Imp isn't too uncomfortable.
Lovely to see you back, Llfl.
GM, when mum mum died, we couldn't get rid of her solid dark wood furniture, your experience is not uncommon nowadays.
When we built our downstairs accessible shower room, we were overwhelmed with choices. The best advice given was to choose taps etc with a ten year guarantee, some taps only come with a one or two year guarantee. They should see us out! 😉
I arrived at the hairdresser's yesterday to find it chaotic and very noisy. Usually it is empty on a Wednesday, which is why I go on a that day.
The two stylists were run ragged and there was no sign of the owner. Then my stylist of fifteen years told me she had resigned! 😱
The owner seems to have lost the plot. There were no rubber gloves and they had run out of hair colourant. I have been going here since 1991, when I started teaching in the school nearby and have never seen it like this. It hasn't really recovered since the pandemic.
It turned out to be a very enjoyable visit. An former schoolmate, an ex colleague and a parishioner, whom I have been trying to contact for ages, all came in. I haven't enjoyed myself so much for ages. The stylists were trying to do work on two clients at a time, so we all just sat and chatted, whilst waiting.
At one point my form classmate got up and washed her own hair! She suggested that she wash the clients' hair and I could be the receptionist (the phone didn't stop ringing) and do a bit of sweeping up, 😉
On the way home I stopped at the new B&M for some items for church. A lady approached me to tell me that my hair colour was beautiful. I smugly told her, it was my own and had never been coloured! 😊
I was away for hours and DH was getting worried, because I forgot to put the tracker on my phone on.
It is not that he is controlling, he just worries that I may become unwell, when I am out and about. (As has happened in the past.)
Today is the funeral of my friend's daughter, so I must get a move on. I need to wash my hair (despite the hairdresser visit). After a restless night, I look as if I have been dragged through a hedge backwards.
I will light candles at Mass for all the poorlies. I hope Mr Corner is behaving himself!
Have a good day folks! I have Avila envy. 💚