Serkan cut my hair yesterday. To be honest I needed it cut, and he had been badgering me about it for a while. He did a very good job, and everyone has been complementing me on the result.

I went to watch the cricket in Charlton Park today, my first Mighty Eights match of the year. Getting there, my friend James greeted me and commented on how short and neat my hair was. He then took his cricket cap off to show me how badly he needed his hair cutting. I thought briefly about introducing Serkan to James, but then realised that one would inevitably try to go to bed with the other, and all insanity would break loose. Probably not a good idea, but one which had me chuckling to myself all afternoon.