Well, the first thing to do is to make a hairdressing appointment, have the hair blown straight and frizzless, spray the living daylights out of it to protect against the humidity factor...and, needless to say, it frizzed right up with the help of a gusty, wet wind. It always seems to be raining the day I'm scheduled for a haircut.
My dad is obsessed with photographing things. Mainly wildlife. But since it was so ghastly out, he had the brainwave to go to his bank and photograph the goldfish in the tank. These are ornamental goldfish and they scare me. Very grotesque looking - as if they had tumours growing out of them. But the plastic plants look pretty realistic.
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