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Dear Hair

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Dear Hair
Dear HAIR,
We've not always seen eye to EYE, you and I.  I'd be lying if i said our relationship has always been plain sailing - far from it in fact.  As soon as i could hold a hair brush, i hated your boring straight-ness, the way you just hung around my rose-y pink cheeks and blew in my face, sticking to my lips.  I ENVIED those who had a head of crazy curls and would never ever know the pain of having to have your hair brushed when you were little.  If only i knew then that i would waste an embarrassing amount of time throughout my t…
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Currently 4...

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Currently 4...
I remember my first school photo very clearly.  Actually thats a little bit of a pork pie as actually i REMEMBER my mother's reaction more accurately.  Aside from the fact i had spilt custard down my grey tweed pinafore and so sported a big wet blotch right in the middle; i also had one pigtail pointing up, the other pointing down.  I think that just about sums up my attitude to hair, even then.  She wasn't impressed.  I have endless memories or crying in the morning when i was little as my mother scraped my hair into neat plaits, twis…
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Just Stretching

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In Alexa Chung.
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Just Stretching
There is nothing i love more than a long s-t-r-e-t-c-h first thing in the morning.  It sets me up for the day.  And i've got that feeling about now too.  Almost like the world is just stretching, uncurling and squinting through just one eye.  Winter time is a time for filling up, covering up and curling up ever so tightly.  Whilst i don't feel like we are anywhere out of the wintery woods just yet, i am enjoying feeling that warm optimism in the bottom of my tummy and the prospect of what SPRING time might bring.  *    *    *Despite ha…
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Something New

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In Autumn
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Something New
I am doing it again, that 'thing' i always do.  Never content with just 'now' it seems i am always 'looking forward to' or 'counting down the days until..' or even 'wishing it was..' something-or-other.  And now is no exception.  Now i am wishing it was cold.  I am mostly wishing it was cold because i have SO many pretty autumn-y or winter-y items i want to wear! 
When the Mr came back in from getting his hair cut a shade after  nine o' clock this morning, he said 'Brr it's cold out there this…
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Groovy Kind of Love

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In Hair
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Groovy Kind of Love
As i tip tap away here in my little space, i am listening to the Love Actually soundtrack.  Apart from it being a fabulous example of a soundtrack (and indeed a bloody good film to boot), i feel confused.  It is not Christmas.  It is not Winter.  I am trying to eat avocados and salad and other leafy goodness but mother nature still has me craving sausages, mash and onion gravy and desserts that can only be eaten with custard.  I couldn't even bring myself to eat the chocolate torte kindly provided by the Mr for dessert last night.  What ha…
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