I have been gallivanting with the wild hamsters, and totally neglecting caring for the wheel that is integral to our caged lives. The house has imploded. There is no food, no dinner plan despite the fact that its dinner time. I am floating around in an altered reality and afraid for next week when the girls and I both return to that spinning wheel. I have gone ahead and made an appointment to have my hair cut tomorrow. I have been trying to make this appointment for over a month- maybe it takes complete disarray of schedule and complete onslaught of madness for me to get a hair cut. That and a sister who is willing and excited to get her hair cut too, even though her hair is all of a quarter inch long and she just got it cut. Ok, maybe its a half inch long. I am excited for the hair coaching.
S has been screaming non stop for days, and is lying on the floor screaming right now.
H has been walking around me in circles with a kazoo the whole time I've been writing this.