Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Invasion
Our household has been invaded by a relentless army of hairs. The strands have advanced on the battlefield, from the bedroom to the bathroom, to the kitchen, I’m afraid I’m faced with a full frontal assault. Armed with my dust buster, I face this battalion. Although it is an inevitable defeat, this is no surrender, only a temporary retreat. In the words of General Macarthur, “I’ll be back!”
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ha. this is so creative. I love how you write. I believe I went and pushed through that army as soon as it started a small attack, but i don't quite remember.
ReplyDeleteI know your hair will grown back when the chemo is over....better to tell Dad to start sooner - haadsome as he is, he's not gorgrous like his daugther.
ReplyDeleteThey say that attitude can control health so we know you are on the way to 100% again. Your head is on straight, the germs will have to succumb.
sylvia and Sidney