H is for.....

hairdressers, which is where I've just been and had a lot of curls chopped off.

The H I was really thinking of is the story I've been listening to in the car, a baby girl being called Hashtag. There's lots of names to choose from, why this? What will the poor girl think when she's older? My daughter's H is definitely not for Hashtag by the way!

I've left myself looking pale and washed out, because it was caused by ... the SUN!!! shining through the window.
Happy Wednesday!