I, too, had my hair cut today. I have known my hairdresser, who I also count as a friend, for over thirty years and it’s the first time she has looked like Darth Vader in all her protective gear! (“Greyduster! I am your hairdresser!”). Mask, visor, black coverall..... I had to wear a mask and use hand sanitiser though I had done so when I left my car. It’s a very small salon and I was not allowed through the door before everything had been wiped down and cleaned after the last customer had left. One in, one out strictly by appointment. She then had to log every customer for track and trace. Gosh, I felt like a million dollars after I came out of there! She told me that, after her first day of business after reopening, she went home, cried for an hour and then fell asleep on the sofa! And in the week since, she has never been so exhausted. She has had to put her prices up, but it’s not surprising.