It's moi!

It's been a while since I visited my friendly neighborhood beauty parlor.
Which means I have been going around with greying hair, shabby nails and how do I put this ...
a well grown mustache!

So here I am finally, my hair gratefully soaking up chemical color and some lawn- mowing happening, above my lips!
Problem is, when I walk out of the salon, hair gleaming darkly and my face, cleared of weeds, clean,bright ...
and I lose my memory, no one will recognise me!!!!

Doston, keeping you posted ... in case you hear of a plump, middle-aged lady, with dark hair and a clean face, wearing an over starched, green churidar-kurta, that's moi!!!
Please call up my husband immediately!!!