The Cult of Ellen

Well, I did it. I got my legs waxed. Full leg and bikini. No pictures, sorry. And it wasn't so very painful. The wax was hot, though, and that stung more. It took about 45 minutes, and cost the princely sum of £22. At least now my sisters won't laugh at me and/or be embarrassed, so worth every penny.

And when I came out (Sun Kiss, Chapel Walk, Sheffield), there was a short, round, cheerful man with a big red accordian, playing and singing loudly in a rather good tenor voice. I think he's something like Italian, though I didn't interrupt him just to ask where he was from. He seemed to be having a great time, so I gave him all my change, and called up ravenlas so he could listen too. Hurray for decent buskers!