I think I’d managed about half my head, when a piece of errant hair decided to go AWOL and firmly deposit itself into my eye in a demonic thrashing motion.
So afterwards as a way to expunge the experience, I did this quick cartoon of how it felt in that moment of sudden agony, when the catastrophic vision flashed before me, where I maybe had to drive myself to A&E with the use of only one eye, during a pandemic virus Thing, with wet, and horror of horrors, only half-dyed hair!
Well, I’m pleased to say the eye ball recovered but the hair is another matter....
Ok ppl, there was a lot humour in this post. What is happening to us all, have we forgotten how to laugh or something whilst in the grip of The Thing...
ReplyDeleteEssentially it’s a post about female vanity, which remains paramount in the face of disaster....can we not chuckle at the ridiculousness of that burden once in a while?