Tonight I tried I Love Juicy shampoo and American Cream conditioner on both myself and my husband. We took turns washing each others hair and then conditioning each others hair in the bath tonight. I love both of them! I’m going to buy some more when I get the money. The spices in them are a little overwhelming at first, but they rinsed out pretty well and I can still smell a hint of the spices. I think Dennis used too much shampoo in my hair because it took forever for him to rinse it out, when it only took me a few minutes to rinse his out. He has less hair than I do, but I still think he used a little too much. I wonder what our hair is going to look like in the morning? Super shiny or dull?

Overall, the entire bath experience was quite enjoyable. I got to relax and not think about the birthday party in May, and I haven’t touched my narcotics in over 24 hours. That’s not to say that I won’t break down and take more of them between now and then, I just haven’t been tempted. I did indulge in the hypnotics last night because I couldn’t sleep. No matter what I do, I can’t seem to fall asleep before 5am and that really makes me dangerous in the pharm lab. Speaking of Pharm, we’re having our lab final on Friday, and then Professor Buchanan is going to release us to clinicals (internships) in real pharmacies, chemical companies, hospitals, and other places that we’re needed. We’re going to be on our own until the lecture final and then graduation. Then it’s back to the real world. I’m kind of excited and kind of scared at the same time. I don’t have much confidence when I’m working with chemicals, even though I triple check my weights and measurements before I mix anything, and I read over the instructions several times before I even begin lab. It’s just nerve wracking, working with potentially dangerous chemicals all the time.

Tomorrow I’m taking Chloe for her “entrance exams and immunizations” to get into school in the fall. The school has a list about three feet long of things that we have to do, that Chloe has to go through, before she is going to be allowed in. It’s a private school, so their standards are higher than most public schools, but on the list of things she must have accomplished before being accepted is she has to be able to read at a “standard first grade level”. She can read, but to be safe, I ordered some of the text books and workbooks that I used when I was six. I found several of them via Amazon.com, and I’m going to start working with her all of next month. We’ll have a one-to-two hour reading session per day.

Oh, and before I forget….My mother has a FACEBOOK ACCOUNT NOW! OH LORD HELP YOU ALL! YOU HAVE OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED!. I haven’t added her back yet, but it’s the principle, right?