This evening I forced courage through my blood and made my way to the picturesque market town of Thame to have my hair cut. I don’t enjoy having my haircut. Indeed, I am frightened of hairdressers. But these things have to be done, and now it is – trimmed.
I had a haircut today, too!
Yeah, but I bet it’s not such a terrifying experience for you as it is for me. I’m petrified of them!