My hair (again)!

Vicky came around to dye my hair (I feel I deserved to slack off this evening since I've spent the day mastering Latex (that's a computing thing, not some weird rubber fetish thing) and writing a chapter of my dissitation - although I've still to master how to make the damn thing print!).

Decided that since there was a lot of effort on the shoe front (see yesterday) in the preparation for the gig, I should probably dye my roots again.

Don't really want people saying of the band - "wow, they were good, but did you see the singer's roots" - ok, so I'm vain, but I'm alright with that!