untitled at the moment, work in progress
Red or brown, it should have been a simple, easy decision but as with all the
decisions she currently had to make this one was proving to be one of the
hardest. The uncertainty of it all. The old wives tale that a change was as
good as a holiday seemed a good idea at the time but now it came to the
crunch and if Miranda could not even decide between changing her flowing
locks from Blond to red/ brown / green/ orange, was there any hope for her?
Her mother had taught her from being a small child that there was no such a
thing as “What If” once you make a decision that’s it stick to it and make
the best of it. For that very reason Miranda woke up one day after many
months of uncertainty and walked out of her marriage, taking only the slow
cooker which held her husbands lamb stew, which just happened to be his
favourite meal. That would be his final punishment.