A look of desperation

This is not a flattering blip.

I hate the hairdressers. I had for a while a lady who came to the house. She does not do mobile anymore.

I have had to listen to

* passport conspiracy saga
* broken washing machine mysteries
*the boy with the girlfriend and baby times
*the nymphomaniac who sleeps with old men for money (not a prostitute though.) Tale.

My brain is melting.

I have also listened to Ella, Ella, Ella, Ella a lot after an errant toddler.

What larks.