Saturday, 22 December 2012

Vintage curling irons!

A friend of mine, her mum owns an antiques shop. She told me a while back that her mum was closing the shop and where selling out almost everything. A few weeks after that I got a text message if I wanted to buy some vintage curling irons for almost no money. Of course! i said, thinking it was maybe 2 or three parts of an old set. I was wrong. This is what I got!

Im not sure how old they are, but they got electrical warmers so I would guess maybe 30s or 40s? Anyone who knows anything about these sort of things? 
I paid about 10-15 euros for them.
They are a bit rusty but not too bad so I think they will be easy to clean, and I am going to try the electrical parts as well and if they don't work I'll try to restore them.

Sunday, 16 December 2012

Christmas is approaching!

Me and my little boy went to my mums house yesterday to have lunch and decorate her Christmas tree. 
AND to have some champagne to celebrate my best Christmas gift A NEW JOB!

Me in front of the Christmas tree!
Yum yum!
Mummy's little Santa

And here are some pictures from the last week!

Outside our house

Happy child in the snow storm

Baked Saffron buns for work

Almost all the Christmas presents wrapped and stored

The view from my work. Look at the steam from the water, it was so cold out that the water was warmer than the air!

Sunday, 2 December 2012

Sunday dinner outfit!

So, Im at my mums today to have dinner. And this is how i look!

Damn you hair! Damn you!

Today I noticed something horrible: The last few weeks Ive had my hair in ponytail at work every single day, so I havnt really been keeping track of its condition. Well, It is BAD. Lets say Ive got more baby hairs than ever. I wanted to scream and cry, Ive been so careful when bleaching my roots not to get more than needed! Apparently it hasnt worked.
So now I dont know what to do. 
This is how it looks today :

This is my natural haircolour:

I dont know if I should keep it blonde, or give black a try (like when I was a teen)

Or my beloved red: