The Dirty Blonde is Here

So today, still feeling fine following first chemo, I did the deed, cut off the hair that I must have had in the same style for oh, ten years! At least. About time. I went to my usual hair dresser and got her to section it off and ponytail-band it top and bottom to keep for selling/donating to charity. Then we chopped, and shaved down to a number 2. And then on with the wig - the Dirty Blonde arrives! Now, clearly, I can't possibly upload this post without a photo...

I chose when my hair goes, not the drugs! I never would have had the nerve to do this if I hadn't had too, mind you. It was reassuring to be recognised by the lady in the supermarket on the way home. And the children were gorgeous about it all when they came home from their sleepover. Mike wonderful, of course. As he should be, having been given a free pass to make out with a blonde! Love to all xxx