Visiting home to see the family. I love 'em but they do my head in too. Anyway. Duty calls.
Step one. My mum met me off the train, seeing me in my scarf for the first time.
Step two. When we got home, revealed my bald head.
Step three. Out for a chaotic meal with the family, bald.
Steps one and two were OK.
Step three; baldness was the least of my worries. Family nuts. Hysteria. Nice meal. 5 year old vomited on the floor. At this point NO ONE was looking at my bald head. Stroppy waiter. Fast exit.
Nice head massage from mum though. Feels amazing on my baldness. :-)
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