Good morning all from a sunny Glasgow, but it is only 3°C.
What fabulous nails, Bella! Your technician is very talented.
I am a very down today. I had a hairdresser's appointment yesterday, which was a complete disaster. I have been going there since 1991, because it was conveniently situated beside my school.
My hair is very thick and my painful hands make it difficult and exhausting to dry. I asked the hairdresser to thin it out and layer it.
I do not know, what she was thinking about. My only redeeming feature is no more, I look like Convict 99.
I wept in my car, because I look like a wee, frumpy old lady. and I am very vain.
When I got home, looking for support, DH stifled a laugh, which made me feel even worse. He has no filters and can be unconsciously, quite hurtful.
His behaviour is still being affected by his BP, which is remains extremely high. Consequently, I am living in fear of him having a stroke.
I was no sooner in the door, when I had to do the school run. DH came with me, because he wanted to see Dollie.
I hid in a corner of the playground, trying to avoid people.
That didn't work. I don't know how many people came to speak to me, but it was a lot!
The first thing Dollie said, after grabbing my hand was: I like your hair gran, 😪
How I adore that wee girl.😍
On arriving at DIL's, the look on her face said it all. Hopefully, you can see another hairdresser, to do something with it, she said. She couldn't even pretend it was O.K.
To make matters worse, she made me feel guilty, by saying that she got a bus and walked the rest of the way to the hospital. I was so annoyed, her parents were supposed to do it, because DH is still not driving. I felt so guilty.
It turned out, she hadn't even asked them🤬
I was so upset, when I got home.
She spent the whole evening messaging me, advising me to go to a different hairdresser today. She was making me feel even worse.
In the end, DD told her to leave me alone and stop messaging me, she wasn't helping!!
I have to visit the surgery today, I will be wearing a paper bag over my head.
This should be a Babydoll, day, but neither of us are well enough to look after her. I feel awful, about letting DS2 down, but we are not fit for purpose.
I really miss her.
Best wishes to all, who are struggling. Well done to your wee DGS, GMB and I hope OLDD has arrived safely.
Have a good day, all. Sorry for such a miserable post.x