Full of tugs......

.....and no, I'm not referring to the harbour. I'm talking about my hair.

It's about 6 months since I had a haircut, and I now resemble a yeti. A fat yeti. A fat yeti whose roots are about 10 times darker than the rest of her fur.

I couldn't get a hair appointment until the very end of April, but now I have a dilemma. Do I cut my fringe (so that I can actually see) and risk the inevitable telling off from Craig the hairdresser. Or do I just let it grow for another month and allow to people mistake me for a pair of curtains?

Answers on a Malteser please....