I can feel spring in the air.
Even if it has been blowing a gale all week it has been a warmish gale most days. Bloody freezing yesterday though.
And spring in the air means shorter hair for me. I keep it like a rug through winter for warmth but because I have a mass of unruly locks the whole rug thing doesn’t work for me through spring and summer. It’s a bit like my legs; I tend to grow my own stockings for winter and then start tidying them up in spring.
So this was my trim, it looks like I shaved a medium sized poodle. I don’t know why my hair has suddenly decided it wants to be curly.
And this is my new super light inverted bob. I must be about 5 kilos lighter.
And this is Chicken Little in her polo neck, just because she’s cute.
And this is where I need to have my steady hand today to get around all those little curves, not my throwing paint around the room hand.