I am officially climbing The Hill...

...because when I went for a haircut yesterday I could see two grey hairs in the mirror from where I was sitting.

I've had one intermittent grey since high school. I developed a permanent second after my parents split up, and another while I was writing my thesis last year. But now they're out with a vengeance. This week they seem to have at least doubled to 6, and that's just where I can see.

The hairdresser guessed I was 30 - for the first time in my 28 years someone realises I am over 21! I feel so grown up! But then, she's the only other person who has counted my greys...

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Tomorrow is my last day, and I was given the most difficult task yet: filling out copyright forms for the photographers represented by Lebrecht. It all felt so wrong. If I had more hair I would have pulled it out. (Hey, maybe the grey ones?)
Don't ask me why filling out forms is harder than labelling a picture or preparing an invoice, it just is...[pout]

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Some of you will enjoy Isfahan, a 3-D movie inspired by Persian architecture, by a multi-talented Spanish artist. (Thanks Mich.)

P.S. I've been well and truly honoured on Steliano's site for winning the "Why?' competition. *blush*

P.P.S. That's it. No More Cars. For now.