This time Ailz had a brilliant idea. She let me sit at the computer (and write a first draft of this) while she worked around me.
I hate having my hair cut. I hate being messed around with in any way. If you really wanted to be mean to me you'd buy me a day of pampering at a health spa.
Normally I whinge all through a haircut. This time I didn't make a peep. I was so caught up in my writing I hardly noticed what was happening.
If only I could take the computer with me to the dentist's tomorrow!