10 October 2001
Woke up this morning and as I was doing that morning stretchy yawny thing I accidentally touched the back of my head and discovered that a colony of hamsters had taken up residence in my hair overnight.
Or at least, that's the only valid explanation I can come up with to explain the mess of tangles that was my hair.
It was pretty drastic, my hair had taken on Diana Ross-esque proportions. Truly scary stuff.
But fear not, gentle reader. My trusty brushy (found at least, after being lost for days, and of course, after I'd given up with the toothbrush/hotbrush/anything else vaguely brushy and gone out and bought a new one) in hand, I fought the hamsters and won.
I am all sleek and slinky once more.
Well, as much as I ever get.
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