Yay for civilization!

Our hairdresser paid us a visit today, since Mum isn't in any shape to travel across half the city (with changing trams in the process) just yet. Mum got a good, solid perm and I got a much-needed haircut. Now we look like two respectable old hags instead of two homeless alcoholics.

While Mum was getting her perm I worked a bit on the mini-mittens. I made good progress. Soon I won't have any valid excuse for not starting the actual Christmas project (=the popsickle things) in earnest. *g*