Little Annoyances

I'm on a roll with the complaining and the whining and so why should I stop?  Last night I was moping around the house because the boys went to see David's parents and hang out at the petting zoo.  You may wonder why I wasn't there and I will have to remind you all that I have terrible allergies and am fighting bronchitis.  A visit to the petting zoo would have me curled into a fetal position on the car ride home sneezing and wheezing for dear life.  Yeah, no petting zoo for me.

So moping around the house . . .   I was sitting at my laptop checking my e-mail wondering, "WHY doesn't anyone e-mail me?  WHY doesn't anyone love me?  WHY and I being so mopey?"  And, then my head started to itch - I mean really itch.  Seriously, it itched for a good 10 minutes and then *BOOM* stopped being itchy.  I know that it is said that when your ears itch, it means someone is talking about you.  But, honestly, I have no idea what it means when your head itches.