Horrah Friday! Horrah still no mumps. I'm thinking I dodged that bullet well and truly.
Touch wood.
Today - since I had summer hours at work - I spent the afternoon getting my hair done. It is a lovely (even!) shade of perfect ginger now. Delight. It's always nice to go and be dealt to by a hairdresser. The magazines, the endless cups of tea, the massaging chair. That's right, the place I went today had an amazing massaging lazy-boy chair at the basin. It was brilliant!
Anyway, according to google, redheads don't supply a hugely deep well of inspiration as far as songwriting goes. That being said, one of my fav-o songs does sing (ha ha see what I did there!) the praises of the humble ginger....it was a tough choice between this version and Amy W's, but originals usually win in my world.
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