As well as a photo of my girls, I also need one of my hair. It is everso slightly... erm... purple. Okay, fantastically purple. Only through the front, but it is all I seem to be able to focus on in the mirror, or anything else vaguely reflective.
Mum and Dad like it, so fingers crossed for work tonight...
My grandmother is going through a very rough patch again. This time, we are thinking the worst. It is hard to concentrate on anything much. Hope is fading.
