Oh crap! It means having to make a trip to the Hairdressers.

I dread this for various reasons. For starters you feel obliged to make small talk, when you just wish the Hairdresser would get on with cutting your hair. It's also guaranteed that you'll be sitting next to someone who has a really interesting job. Last time, I was sitting next to a girl who worked in the Theatre 'dahlings' and a guy who worked on Big Brother. I work in an Office ..it's just not that exciting, full stop.

Anyway, I was thinking of inventing a new career for myself specifically for hairdresser visits;

Cadbury's Chocolate Tester? (cripes..they'll be looking for freebies),
Secret Agent maybe? (Nope! I'll have to kill her once I tell her, to make it look realistic),

erm..will have to think a bit more on that one...