Hair to day gone tomorrow

Got the mob scooter out yesterday and nipped round the my local hair dresses. The unisex type, I used to go to the big boys barbers or get my sister-in-law to cut it. But it was getting out of hand, looked like I was dragged through a hedge backwards. I think I had a bird trying to nest in it. Well cut a long story short, whizzed along to the salon and had a lovely young lady to wash and cut my hair. I can see why you ladies go and have your hair done at the salon. It was great, I came out of the feeling and looking like a million dollars. Its good to pamper yourself sometime, isn't. How a simple job can work wonders. I know I'm easily pleased.