October 21st, 2008

Blue Red

The truth about my hols!

*giggles*

right ... I told you I demanded to go away on holiday, well this is how it all came about...

On the Friday morning after many months of indecision Steve finally had his hair dreaded.

Now....see.... I knew he'd hate it but I also knew that he'd have to try it to get it out of his system. So he'd decided by Saturday morning that he hated it and that he had made the wrong decision. So what had took the hair dresser four hours to put in, took me all day Saturday and Sunday to get out! and I made him promise me that he'd never do it again and that if he did, then he was never to ask me to take it out for him!

This I felt, then gave me the perfect right to demand that went on holiday on the Monday morning! Yay!

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