I honestly don't know if life is playing a nasty trick on me or a hilarious practical joke. This evening John said that tomorrow he wants me to take him to 'Dino's Hairdressers' so as he can get a tight perm. He said that a perm would better bring out the natural contours of his face and would also be more fitting for someone in a wheelchair. Well, I almost choked on my cup of Lady Grey. I looked at him and just couldn't help laughing.
A tight perm! I'm not sure even I could love a man with genital hair on his head.
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Don't start that lark Abigail... It was you who first mentionned poodles! X
ReplyDeleteI understand now:
ReplyDeleteThere can only be ONE poodle in this relationship.