Unstapled

I got the staples out of my head this morning, no fuss, no muss.

My hair is getting a bit long, but I have a big, lumpy scab on my scalp, and it probably would not be good to drag a razor over it.

And even though it does prove I am a bad man, that is not why I left the post with my bloody head at the top of the blog. I have good reasons, sort of:

• Friday after the incident, no energy.
• Ditto Saturday.
• My computer died on Sunday.
• The next day, I was unable to nap because I was out getting a new computer battery, so I am impressed I didn't fall asleep in my dinner (but it was Taco Monday; who would fall asleep for that?).
• Tuesday I did just slack off.
• Wednesday I went out.
• Thursday is The Simpsons night.

See totally not being lame.