Yesterday was quite uneventful. Sarah spent much of the day reading her new library book. Well, technically, it’s not new, but the first time she attempted to read a copy, Jeff peed all over it, and it had to be destroyed; for those of you who don’t know Jeff, he’s been in the habit of doing things such as that, and it’s really quite annoying; he sleeps in the garage now. Oh, yes, and he’s a dog. Important note.

Anywho, Sarah read, and I did nothing. I decided to try out the theory that if one rests when one is injured, the injury will heal faster. I just doesn’t make sense, but I’ll keep you posted none-the-less. This morning, I gave myself a haircut (Sarah did the back). As it turns out, it’s exceedingly more difficult to cut things with dull scissors than with sharp ones, but it was definitely worth it: I probably saved almost 12 dollars (10 for the haircut and 2 for not getting new scissors). Besides, that bald patch will probably start to fill in within two weeks.