Made the decision in the morning to get a haircut, so had to rush to get there in time for the only available appointment.
Dashed around town afterwards to buy a few things (and stopped for a while to admire the trousers of my dreams).

In the evening I went to Lou and Mark's wedding reception. I felt super overdressed on the train to Egham (me and my pink skirt got fully stared at the whole way by the sea of monochrome commuters). It was a lovely evening in the end though, everyone looked amazing, and I only got a bit emotional once. Gah, I love a wedding.