I know, small things amuse small minds.  This afternoon I bought a new grown-up comb to replace the baby-comb I've been using since my hair was adequately returned to justify combing.  I noticed this morning that my hair is just long enough to get mind-blown, so having a comb in my bag begins to be useful again.

So I bought this one:

The Kent Pocket Comb!

I'm sure it's really meant for men, but it was the best the local multiple chemist had on offer (I really did not want a candyfloss pink curl comb which was the only suitable women's comb they had).

And when I treid it there was actually enough resistance from my hair to make it feel worthwhile.

Oh happy day!  (And the angels have an easier job keeping count now too!)