...and cut!

Second morning of buying tickets for movies at the Berlinale. To spice the waiting procedure up a bit, I chose a different location, this time Potsdamer Platz. Proved to be a fault: it took me a lot longer. And of course all the best movies were sold out! "2 days in Paris" only a few seconds before it was my turn at the ticket booth. :(
So today I'll be at nice and reliable Berliner Festspiele as early as 8 am, with a book to read until 10. I hope that will work, and I get some tickets for "Goodbye Bafana" in the Berlinale Palast.
When queueing, we were filmed by RBB tv, by the way. Hence the title of this posting.
There is a second reason: I felt like going to the hairdressers, and have something nice done to my hair, leaving it curly and red, of course. Hah! They did something to my hair for sure, cut it like mad, and now it's hardly curly at all! I was lucky I hadn't asked them to refresh the colour as well. Might have made me look as dull as a hedgehog!
Now I look like a hedgehog with flaming red bristles. And an old one, too. ;)