Today at work is 'photo day', each member of staff has to have their mug shot taken for marketing material. It felt a little like when your mum would to scrub your face and comb your hair within an inch of it's life, ready for the yearly school pictures. However this time I had no wobbly front teeth or half fallen out plait. However there was a frenzy of lipstick and blusher!
My hair is still in that akward growing out stage, but sadly I couldn't tie it in a scarf.