infusium Q It is now Saturday afternoon where we live. Not most of you and I, but she and I. She insists she needs to use infusium shampoo to keep her hair as amazing as I know it inherently is, and so would be anyway. This infusium situation is really not a big deal. Her hair really is amazing, and running infusium through it does not change that. I doubt anything could make her hair more amazing. This afternoon, when I should have been thinking about something else, I was drawn to think not so much about her hair as about infusium. That is when I discovered the word indusium. Infusium - indusium. They rhyme, and so might seem to have some elemental similarity in meaning. They don't. Except now indusium also makes me think about her amazing hair, even though they are completely unrelated, unless somehow the rhyming relationship of indusium with infusium, even absent similarity in meaning, makes a connection because she, I believe needlessly, uses infusium as shampoo. I suppose I should get back to thinking about what I am supposed to be thinking about. Although, perhaps, I am. I mean her hair, of course. 050402 what's it to you? who go blather from