
Given the choice of reading magazines about celebrities or chatting to the stylist and sketching I'd rather give the magazines a miss. Before going to have my hair coloured I asked son Tom to trim my very long hair, so that the hairdresser had less to deal with. However he got a bit scissor-happy and for the first time in my life my hair now brushes my shoulders rather than my waist. I like it, but it’s odd.