The week passed as fast as I thought it would. The weekend was filled with a pamper evening Gail hosted every month in the salon, Sunday was a lazy day, Monday was shopping with Zoe and Gail and College was over within a blink of an eye on Tuesday and it was soon Wednesday.
The salon was steady flowing, I was nice and busy with the odd gap. Lizzie and Gail had gone on a course, so it was just me, Chris, Zoe and our apprentice Alana. I was placing foils in Elizabeth's hair as she started telling me how she had gone for lunch with Mrs Coatman who had told her how much they had raised at the Galloway Ball.
I let her talk and talk away I listened but didn't reply too much. The door blew open with a postman entering the salon and leaving the post on the reception, I watched in the mirror as
