... to get my hair done on Saturday! It really is past the point of respectability now and I feel as if my cap has become a permanent fixture in an attempt to hide the roots.
So, ten o'clock Saturday it is then, although I might go into Morpeth for 9.00 and do a bit of shopping first, then meet James and hopefully go for coffee. All sounds good to me.
Getting a bit anxious about leaving my girls, although I know they'll be fine. It's better than the alternative which was to take them with us and I think the drive would have been a bit too long for them really and we're not going to be away that long...

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