Two pieces of advice needed...
The first is some girly hair talk.
I'm now at that age where I'm questioning the length of my hair! You know that certain decade....?
When I was little I was the child that they modelled those cabbage patch dolls on!
I had very short, very curly, very red hair. Think Annie and you're on the right track!
In order to keep some sort of control over my 'do' it was kept short at all times.
Then when I became a bit more independent and started paying for my own haircuts
I decided it was my time to have longer locks.
After growing my hair for about five years it was just about touching my shoulders,
and that's were it would stay....not a centimetre longer.
Fast forward some more years and pregnancy did funny things.
My hair changed colour, texture and interestingly began to grow at an alarming rate.
These days my 'natural' colour is a dark brown, there is hardly any curl and my hair is long.
I don't spend hours preening and apart from the fact that it can take a long time to dry,
on the whole it's pretty easy.
Some days though I feel that I'm drowning in hair!
I can admire the long flowing tresses of others but wonder how long they take to get out of the house?
So....do I take the plunge? Go for the chop?
Will my past allow me?
Now onto another piece of advice...
Do I let on to my parents that this was on the outside door of their bedroom last night?!
Will they be on the next flight back to Wales?