School--or at least the required work involved in preparing --starts Monday. The Matron spent six hours combing children's hair yesterday. That would be SIX. Add vacuuming every bit of upholstery and carpet and there you have her current universe.
After finding 72 dead bugs -- after treatment--on Merrick's head, she stopped counting.
She's certain she's going to be reincarnated into a member of the British royalty. With money and without lice.
In the meantime, creativity flags behind utility and combs . . . .