Scarlett woke up at 6 am this morning - I think I've mentioned before that she wakes up earlier and earlier each passing day of my week off. When I was stumbling to her room in the dark (half asleep), I kicked a moving dolly that Savannah had left in the middle of the living room and hurt my foot pretty badly. It's going to be black and blue and swollen for days, I'm sure.
Some idiot nearly ran me off the road on the way back home from dropping Savy off at school this morning. Funny, they had a sticker on the back of their SUV that said "911 is my business"...drumming up business for 911 by running people off the road?
And the finale - well, I shouldn't say the finale YET....after all, it's only 5 pm. While I was trying to get a VERY fussy Scarlett to take a nap, Savannah decided to give herself a haircut.
She's quite pleased with herself. I guess it could have been worse - at least she didn't cut it super-short in any places. I'll be taking her to the salon tomorrow (if they have an opening) to get a bob.