tonelowe's Journal

Dear all, I've marked this journal as funny even though it isn't really but, if I don't laugh I'll cry.

Courtney was giving me a hug whilst in Asda, I saw something move in her hair, and lo and  behold it was a nit. aggggghhhhhhh.

eewwwwww. so I picked it out and confirmed my suspicions with the pharmasist, who proceeded to arm me with the medication and nit combs. I them checked Kathryn's hair and she too have got them. ewwwwwww. Naturally I felt bad but, at least I was told it has nothing to do with cleanleness, it just happens.

So after applying the first part of the treatment I thought that's it now, yeah right.

No, the kids were playing in the front room and procceded to pull my net from my window, and to compound the crime bent the net rod in half, thus making it totallly useless.

So there I am with nothing to protect me from peering eyes, sitting by the window ( best light ) with nit lotion and the combs .

I will give you a furthur laugh, when I called the insurers about the boiler, guess what song came over the phone whilst on hold?

That's Life by Frank Sinatra.

The line I heard?

" Flying high in April, shot down in May "  Let's just say I was in fits of laughter, can things get much worse? Agggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Be well and keep smiling.