Some explaining to do.

First off: When I went to the hairdresser's last week, I thought I'd try out something a bit different for a change, as I was bored of the "trim" thing. But I was also scared to do anything too wild, especially since I have my spouse's word that he'll leave me if I cut my hair too short. Very severe, I know. Not sure what I've done to deserve that. :p


But, NOW I remember why I never try different styles.

And next:

I said they could sweep the kitchen...


Does that look like sweeping to you? It didn't to me. And NO this is not something hereditary that originated from me. :o


Unfortunately Hermione couldn't get off the ground her first try.

Good moods were prevalent during lunch time:




But perhaps not all day:


I'm not sure if I'm coming or going.