Arrrggghhh, What the chuff,
I have been trying to go to the hairdressers for some time now,
I really need a trim and colour, What with the silvers poking through a badger in the making,
Backwards and forwards,
Hubby got me in for this morning at 9, She said she would open early for me,
Last night I was going through what I had to do for the appointment, Cushion those chairs are not comfy, Half a sandwhich I don't eat breakfast so going from 8 at night all the way though with nothing will fester into major headache, My knitting (I have a important project to finish) Glasses, so I can see what I'm doing,
Well I'd thought about it too much and ended up having a panic attack and being sick,
Hubby cancelled as soon as she opened, ☹️☹️ Am I going to go and do my hair?
I feel 💩💩 I have let her down as well as myself, I thought I was doing ok for a bit,??
obviously not🥺