Sophie Kinsella Quote

The streak of bleach in my hair is as obvious as ever. Am I really going out in public like this? I push my hair backward and forward a few times - but I can't hide it. Maybe I could walk along with my hand carelessly positioned at my head, as if I'm thinking hard. I attempt a few casual, pensive poses in the mirror.Is your head all right?I swivel round in shock to see Nathaniel at the open door, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans.Er...fine, I say, my hand still glued to my head. I was just...Oh, there's no point. I bring my hand down from my hair and Nathaniel regards the streak for a moment.It looks nice, he says. Like a badger.A badger? I say, affronted. I don't look like a badger.Badgers are beautiful creatures, says Nathaniel with a shrug. I'd rather look like a badger than a stoat.