There was high drama at home this evening on the sensitive subject of hair. Robbie has arranged a trip to the hairdressers at the weekend for him and Sam, the news of impending doom was met with wails of protest from Sam. He has an excess of hair and he likes it to be longer at the front and gelled into spikes so firmly that it could cause injury. There comes a point that Sam considers the length and style perfect and I consider it beyond endurance. We reached that point several weeks ago and despite Sam's protests remedial action is essential to preserve my mental well-being. Robbie on the other hand is sensitive about his hair style for a very different reason, we are convinced it is looking a bit thin, but according to him it is just the effect of the hair wax. Sure, whatever you say Robbie! You should have heard Sam and Robbie trading insults like two little boys in the playground, they are both as bad as each other, but one is supposed to be an adult!
Robbie returned home from work with an industrial injury. Apparently he strained his hand while helping Pauline to battle with a temperamental shredder. I expect he will survive, it hasn't stopped him tapping away on the computer this evening.
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