Showing posts with label mohawk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mohawk. Show all posts

Thursday, March 01, 2007

This explains a lot

So, my Jack Nicholson-in-The-Shining phase is over (for now), and I'm moving past crazy and desperate into spring. It's March, hurray! I hate February.

The Today show (aka, my contact with the outside world) is running a series on sleep this week (see why I love them?). Yesterday, they said if you don't get enough sleep, you lose what you learned that day. At least, I think that's what they said - I didn't get enough sleep last night, and I'm a little fuzzy on the details. Actually, I haven't slept enough in about eighteen months. No wonder I feel like a dull blade these days.

In other news, I shaved my son's hair into a mohawk. The obvious question is, why does my husband let me near the children with razors? I think it turned out really cute, actually, and I'm very proud of the boy for asserting some individuality - he's spent the last couple years trying to be a herd animal.