So basically the big bad allergy monster (uh-oh, here she goes again) has laid me flat. I wake up in the morning feeling, congested with a runny nose (how is that possible?), shakey, sickly and dying. I've tried several medicines with little result. I'm ready to cut my head off.
But enough about me. Hamster Boy got his first official haircut on the weekend. I'm so sad about his curls (I saved some), but it was time - it REALLY was time. Poor guy couldn't see!