Today I cut of my hair. From way below the shoulders to barely fit behind my ears. Kind of drastic but unlike the time when Britney Spears shaved off her head this really was a planned move.
I hope it will be more manageable cause I really don’t like the idea of always sporting a pony tail or some birds nest mess on top of my head.
Also a mess, of another sort was the shopping centre I went to today for *drumroll* their Christmas show. We can summarise it with, it has potential but has a long way to go before even being finished. I kind of feel sorry for them.
Cause their competitors have already been up and running with theirs for two weeks and that must kind of suck when one still has so much work to be done on ones own show.
One of the things that caught my eye was the very much tacky but ugly cute French Bulldogs they had on display. I sense one of those may need to move into our house.
Speaking on moving into our house, I just saw ‘the Joker’ in the back garden. The Joker being the unofficial name of Batman’s brother or sister. I am not sure I am happy or sad about it.
I am happy he/she is still alive.
I am heart broken they don’t seem to be taken care of, how can one other explain no one stepped forward to claim the little Dude when we caught him?
I am also terrified, cause just behind those white tiny feet galloping into our back garden came another, so far unknown, kitten. At least the weather is nice, and if not there is a card board box house set up in our green house.
Fingers crossed I’ll come up with a genius plan to sort this out.