Hair everywhere...
May. 23rd, 2014 09:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
In the sink, in the tub, in the bedclothes.
I changed the dressing on Rob's surgical site on his head tonight. When he'll pulled away the tape affixing the dressing to his scalp, a chunk of his hair went with it.
Tonight, I went downstairs and found him sitting at the dining room table, fallen hair all over his shirt. I saw a patch that was significantly balder than just this morning. On impulse, I reached out and pinched a tuft between my fingers and simply lifted it off the scalp without even a tug. He turned a look of long-suffering toward me. "Why are you doing that?"
"Because I can."
Delia, sitting across the table, cracked up.
I'm sorry, honey. To make it up to you, I'm posting this song:
I changed the dressing on Rob's surgical site on his head tonight. When he'll pulled away the tape affixing the dressing to his scalp, a chunk of his hair went with it.
Tonight, I went downstairs and found him sitting at the dining room table, fallen hair all over his shirt. I saw a patch that was significantly balder than just this morning. On impulse, I reached out and pinched a tuft between my fingers and simply lifted it off the scalp without even a tug. He turned a look of long-suffering toward me. "Why are you doing that?"
"Because I can."
Delia, sitting across the table, cracked up.
I'm sorry, honey. To make it up to you, I'm posting this song: