Today is box dye day. Every eight weeks or so I valiantly continue my quest to trick everyone into thinking I’m a natural redhead. Box dye day is a special occasion – a chance for a little relaxation and pampering while the colour processes. It also happens to coincide with the new issue of frankie coming out, so you are usually in my shopping basket next to a box of “Auburn Breeze”. Today I’m reading issue 113 while I ginger-fy myself. Rebecca Varcoe’s article “Assignment agony” makes me laugh. I’m returning to study soon as a 25-year-old and it’s good to hear that she persisted through the things that I myself am worried
