Well folks, my intention to run at Ashridge after the fishing lake works party came to nought. I was happily feeding a rather large bonfire of cuttings when dried bull rushes in combination with a sudden gust of wind in my direction I felt an intense blast of heat. I thought no more about it until I turned to face my hubby who looked in horror and then burst out laughing at the brillo pad halo effect around my face!
No burns thank goodness (yes it could have been a lot worse), but thinned and curly eyebrows (funny how the white ones always survive) and lost most other facial hair, two handfuls of hair brushed out after I had stomped back to the car and a snow storm of tips. My fringe is thinned but still present and fairly even(ish). As one welder fisherman said I have what is known as a 'blacksmith's fringe' and I thank all those present for being kind and saying all had been caught out the same way as my pride more than anything had taken a beating. I also smelt like a kipper and burnt hair - not a good combination!
So, instead of heading for Ashridge afterwards for my run, it was off to mum in law's for a game of Scrabble or two and a natter, again with much hilarity, then two hours of hair conditioner slathered on top has helped a bit and hairdresser on Thursday.
Now I have a dilemma. Hubby is on the IC and this is one of my two home days when we usually do stuff and I have a long list. I really really want to go to Ashridge but that does make it a bigger deal time wise than running behind bungalow. Ashridge is calling me though ..... but whichever I choose I am most definitely heading out today with my thinner locks blowing in the breeze .....and it will grow back of course! Thanks for reading - very cathartic getting this one off my chest! (: SPx