It is 3pm. I haven't washed my hair in 2 days, which is an eternity for greasy-locked me. The house is awash in old food-encrusted plates and camera equipment. I tell J that we really must hire another maid. I had school this morning and since then we've been drifting in and out of sleep in our messy bed, making up for the last few sleep-deprived days. I have eaten about 7 bowls of honey-nut Cheerios today and that is all.
To steal a quote from someone (I think it's Alice Walker): "Sometimes life just be's like that."