It’s been too quiet, too long

I was wondering, earlier, what I should blog about next. And right on cue, this text came in:

Not their real names.

Not their real names.

The text continued: “I love how you’re just so accepting of it, almost like you were waiting for them”.

Well, actually, I am. I’m always expecting them to reappear. They’re not going to go away just because we’ve combed a bit and are temporarily louse-free for a while. Anyway, we’re well used to the little blighters, and having a detached scientific professional interest in them helps.

Just one thing worries me, our best nit comb has lost a few teeth, we’ll have to get a new one.