As my son has an afternoon nap after watching Power Rangers Ninja Storm, I am copying photos of him to a disc to give to his mum. It seems only right that she too should share them. I am having him for three days over the weekend and so we get to do all sorts, but he is tired out already. 
I rechecked my eyebrow hairs (for those of you keeping up with HAIRWATCH). What I found was even more startling. This time one eyebrow alone exhibited four thick vine ropes which all pointed downwards (perhaps under their own weight), I was mortified at the solidarity these hairs are starting to show. They were longer than ever. These ones I plucked yet again, Sellotaped to a piece of paper and dated. The hair on my head hasn't grown back at it's previous rate since the hairdresser misunderstood my directions and practically took all my hair off. When I said to him "I need my hair cutting badly", this was not what I meant. It's as if my hairline is retreating from my face, perhaps scared of my thick eyebrow hairs. 
At work we got talking about me staying single for ever and whether my attitude will change. I cannot see what a female has to offer me anymore. But if I need to be stopped enjoying myself or I have a persistent good mood, I do know where to go. 
Eating cheaply through cooking and then freezing the 
Leftovers is going well. Also I haven't had a beer for three weeks and I am not even trying not to. I just won't buy any firstly because I would rather have that money to spend on food etc for my son. Secondly because I have my son so many times a week, I always either have him or am about to have him. Then on top of that I am up all night doing my ghost stuff and driving. Whatever the reason I am not drinking and it's all for the good of my boy and myself.