I was sooooooo tired yesterday,after the sleepless night and then the day looking after the ankle biter, I had to go to bed at 10:30 last night.
I tried to read for a bit but managed only about half a page. Don't remember hearing hubby come to bed. The first thing I remember this morning was at about 5:30, Pasha was doing her morning dance on the bed......wanting to be let out. With eyes still closed I negotiated my way downstairs.......found the burglar alarm controls by braille, and let her out. I put Monty out too for good measure. Usually he lets me get back into bed and then he comes up and scratches at the carpet to let me know that he wants to go too! My eyes were still firmly shut....in fact they felt like they had been super-glued.....and I got into bed and back off to Nodsville. I woke properly at 8:30......didn't know what day it was...whether I was on this earth or Fuller's earth.....didn't know whose bed I was in. I got up and put on my dressing gown. I looked in the mirror to make sure it WAS me. My hair was stuck up like sore fingers.....in fact I think I have seen better hair on bacon. A cup of tea, a shower and a bacon butty have wonderful restorative powers don't they?
I tried to read for a bit but managed only about half a page. Don't remember hearing hubby come to bed. The first thing I remember this morning was at about 5:30, Pasha was doing her morning dance on the bed......wanting to be let out. With eyes still closed I negotiated my way downstairs.......found the burglar alarm controls by braille, and let her out. I put Monty out too for good measure. Usually he lets me get back into bed and then he comes up and scratches at the carpet to let me know that he wants to go too! My eyes were still firmly shut....in fact they felt like they had been super-glued.....and I got into bed and back off to Nodsville. I woke properly at 8:30......didn't know what day it was...whether I was on this earth or Fuller's earth.....didn't know whose bed I was in. I got up and put on my dressing gown. I looked in the mirror to make sure it WAS me. My hair was stuck up like sore fingers.....in fact I think I have seen better hair on bacon. A cup of tea, a shower and a bacon butty have wonderful restorative powers don't they?
