I gave in ...

... and washed my hair with shampoo. But only because it was itchy and the only thing that gets rid of itchy is coal tar.
It's a big halo of frizz.

20 days

It's been 20 days since I started this no-'poo thing, and I've kind of fallen off the good hair wagon. The locks are not so good today, or have they been for the last few days. I have fairly striaght hair with a few waves in it, but lately they're more kinks. *despair*. Ten more days to go before I decide if this no-'poo thing is really for me.

On another note, here is a gratuitous picture of the kid, with really great hair.

Five good things ...

1. it's a rare perfectly still day.
2. the massive ladder in the my tights is confined to the thigh area, making it undetectable under my knee length skirt.
3. travelling the world without leaving my chair via Google Maps, my new favourite thing.
4. the pies in the caff downstairs. Mmm. Mincey goodness.
5. rosemary essential oil - a coupla drops rubbed through my hair makes it feel almost human again.