Friday, 8 August 2008
I just checked and this little pile of boxes cost my Mother £300 (reduced from £480).
The boxes contain pills to combat hair loss (something that Mum obsessed about constantly whilst all the time losing something much more important).
I rescued these (and there were several times this many) from my holistic holocaust a while back, when I threw away all the 'alternative' potions and pills, lotions and sprays I found all over Mum's flat, all of them opened and then stuffed in a drawer, most of them out-of-date.
I rescued these because of their name. I know that it refers to hair, but I'm struck by the irony of "folly grow".