I have been painting since early this morning and my hair is in a pony tail and I am wearing a red and white calico shirt and my painting jeans. It's time to go to the supermarket because everyone wants toast for breakfast and there's no bread in the bread bin so I put down my painting brush and walk into the kitchen.
"I'm going to make myself beautiful before I head down to Tesco's" I say planning to whip off my hair bobbin and shake my hair loose like that secretary in the movies who turns from plain Jane to Marilyn Munroe in the blink of an eye.
""Eh, give me two minutes and I'll get the hockey stick and help you out" says the husband
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