The hairdresser didn't know what Henna was. I felt very old.

I've had me hair done! Chopped and coloured what was supposed to be quite a vibrant dark red, but actually came out as a slight reddish tint on my normal hair colour. Ho well. It's still quite pretty and a nice change. I think the hairdresser was a bit surprised at how little the colour showed up - she kept asking if it was OK and if I wanted her to do anything else to it... as it was though, the colour and cut took 3 flipping hours - Hubs, who has been on holiday today and was home with Vi was really worried because eejit here forgot to take her mobile phone with her. But I wasn't expecting it to take half the day!

Fun day today, though, despite getting told off for being a dirty hairdresser stopout (and a severe case of Butterfingers all day long - there was a spaghetti calamity) and my little Frankfurter's Birthday Bratwurst Fest tomorrow. Bring on the consignment of German Sausage!

38F, in case you were wondering...

You shouldn't punish girls for having big tits. If anything, they should be rewarded...

Says on the report that the Facebook group was 900 people strong... by the time I joined it was almost twice that. Here BTW, if any of you other owners/fans of big bazungas care to add your support.

At least M&S do decent, pretty bras over a D cup, it's one of the few places on the High Street that does, and since I always need to try before I buy, my options are limited. Boo to the Big Tit Tax. BOO, I say!