I know that I've mentioned my aversion to having my hair cut...strangely, or not so strangely, my husband shares the same dislike. Which means...that I perform the unkindest cut of all...preferably after a couple of glasses of wine... If no blood it spilt, it's a successful cut...so sayeth the Lady MacBeth of the shears...
Sunday, April 01, 2007
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