Final day

Finally. The past few days seem to have been dragging on forever. Before I got to leave hospital, I was told not to shower/wash my hair for 5 days. Today is the final day of that. I badly need to wash my hair. Isn’t it funny how when you WANT days to pass quickly, they seem to drag on and on and on. Yet, when you want them not to go by so quick, they just fly by.

This morning was a little bit of amusement. One house I delivered a Betterware catalog to…well, let’s just say, I’m NOT going to be getting that catalog back because I heard something race toward the door and then tear the catalog to shreds. I’m guessing they have a small dog. They’re clearly not going to be happy with me at all when they find shreds of paper all over the place by their front door. It’s just as well I don’t knock on many people’s doors to get the catalogs back. I tend to only do that if I know the person regularly orders something and hasn’t left the catalog outside for me to collect.