girly hair shit & getting things done [22 Mar 2009|06:28pm] For those who are curious, about the great mop-growing experiment...I've gone from my last bob in 2005 to waist length, with one hefty trim about 18 months ago. Still no split ends, but damn, there's a lot of wispy silver coming in. I am officially Wiped Out. An fairly successful all day session in the darkroom, and, er, yeah, I have a bad habit of listening to music very loudly and dancing around in there--hell, no one can see me--while waiting for things to shimmy up in their chemical baths, and then three hours sitting on a hard chair to watch a play--which was huge fun--and oi, am I ever creaky. So, obviously, I went swimming, and swam my wobbly little legs off. I shall not move from the sofa for a while, except to look pathetic, and yet somehow awesome as I have earned my creakiness. I think I need brandy. And cake. Mymble has spent all afternoon as a kitty-wrap, with just her face sticking out from a rolled up duvet. She may have the right idea about how to spend a sunday. waterlog: two thousand metres today, so that's 7 down and 28k more to get back from Calais to Dover. No music today, and man, that swim seemed to go on forever. 11 comments|post comment

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