Greasy hair

Today was one of those days when I should have washed my hair. It felt alright this morning in the shower so I left it but by afternoon it felt like a plate of leftovers in a greasy spoon.

Ended up being out and about all day, socialising and bumping into lots of people in Chorlton and Didsbury.

In the great Chorlton vs Didsbury battle, Didsbury won today with its brilliant Westfest - all the shops in West Didsbury had stalls offering food and booze and you literally couldn't move (with a pram especially) down Burton Road. A great atmosphere too.

Angus joined Jo, Audrey and I before he went to work and we had some Aperols in the chilly sunshine outside a chocolate shop.

Bumped into a client and his family unexpectedly too but felt such a mess, I couldn't bring myself to chat for long.

Jo and I bought Bratwurst from Mary & Archies for tea, before Audrey and I walked home (to walk it off!)

A great day but I really should have washed my hair. Dammit.