How much do I hate going to the hairdressers? Let’s see…I would prefer having a tooth drawn, a corn sliced or a day down a coal mine. Get the picture? For some women, having their hair pampered is a necessity and luxury, all in one. It makes them feel special, pretty and happy. It makes me cringe. Terry has cut my hair a couple of times and that was pretty disastrous. I was on my way into town, minding my own business when I espied a ladies hairdressing establishment out of the corner of my eye. Before I knew what was happening, I had marched in, with gritted teeth and asked if they could fit me in straight away. If they had said no, I would never have returned but they could. Well, the young lady was brilliant. She put me at my ease and cut my hair exactly the way I wanted it. It was like a little miracle. I look quite respectable now and not like some old bag lady. I shall never enjoy having my hair cut but maybe in future, I shall not avoid it the way I have in the past.