Last week, when breakfasting with k. and co., I mentioned - somewhat sheepishly - that for the three days I'd been back at work I hadn't managed to get into the office until after 10am. Not that the boss minds, I pointed out - it's just that one does occasionally like to pay lip service to concepts of professionalism and all that.
So imagine the hysteria k. experienced when she rang me just after 8 this morning and I said, "Can I call you back in a couple of hours? I'm just at the hairdresser."
2 comments:
they take two ours to cut your har?! (that Your should be italicised if I knew how to do it...just imagine it is and add the appropriate tone of voice)
It's not the cutting so much as the colouring and, er, the head massage.
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