Wednesday, February 06, 2008

I am going to cry. The lice is back.

This time Satchel.

Tomorrow a haircut for Jakob, I am completely over the passion for his curls. And I will be making an appointment for Satchel with my stylist. They can be shaved. I am beyond caring.

And I don't know what the deal is with my cold, but I am so bloody tired. By 9:00 pm I can barely function and just want to sleep.


Anonymous said...

I pity the poor barber who has to cut Jakob's hair.
I can only imagine the Jakob quote that will come out of it.
"Ow! Stop! You're killing me! Murderer! Red Rum! Red Rum!"

Anonymous said...

So how went the haircuts?