This morning, at a rather early hour I discovered that we don’t actually have a mirror in our bathroom. My face looks like it has been in a wrestling match with Mr Gillette and come out a very poor second best. This is not a good thing, so anyone thinking about putting a snitty remark in the comments about it being an improvement (and I’m looking at you here Nigel) needn’t bother.
I feel a mirror buying trip to Big W coming up.