I get home determined to execute the mission and I don't want anyone to try to talk me out of it. My husband is into it.
I run to the pharmacy next door and I come triumphantly with a hair trimmer. We open the package...yuck it needs to be recharge 16 hours before we can use it. Sorry, I don't have 16 hours, I start getting frantic I have to solve the problem.
I go back to the pharmacy to return the tool but there is a strict law about returning sanitary product, I have just wasted 21 dollars but I have declared war on my family's lices and I have to win.
My husband is in charge of finding a more efficient tool, he comes home with the right one. Now my breathing start being normal again....
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