Lying in bed at my parents' home over Christmas, I felt my scalp tingling, as though tiny spiders were crawling all over it.
It was a sensation that would alarm most people, but I couldn't stop smiling.
Quite simply, it meant that my scalp — once a barren wasteland — was alive with activity and growth.
In short, the nine-hour hair transplant I had paid a small fortune for six months earlier was, finally, paying off........
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It was a sensation that would alarm most people, but I couldn't stop smiling.
Quite simply, it meant that my scalp — once a barren wasteland — was alive with activity and growth.
In short, the nine-hour hair transplant I had paid a small fortune for six months earlier was, finally, paying off........
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/artic ... diner.html