Saturday Morning
I've had a very typical Staurday morning thus far.
Silas left for work around 7 am for which i blearily awoke to kiss him goodbye. The second the door was closed i was back amongst the pillows and blissfully snoring away. I woke up about 45 minutes later, stumbled out into the kitchen where i switched on the kettle and poured myself a bowl of corn flakes. I made hot cocoa and then brought the cereal and hot beverage back into the bedroom where i then arranged the pilows into a suitable throne, switched on the idiot box and watched "The Littles". I found myself wishing that it was the "Muppet Babies" instead because, dude, there's nothing better than the "Muppet Babies". Children of the 80's holla! Anyway, i got mostly through "The Littles" before i was passed out again amidst a pile of blankets and cats. Bliss.
I've now reawoken with a fierce craving for bacon (mmmm...bacon....) and the knowledge that i have to do a bit of work before Catherine's baby shower this afternoon. But what I'd REALLY like to do today...go buy trashy underwear and high heeled shoes. Why? Good question. It just feels like the right thing today on a day like today. After i got bacon, of course.
Silas left for work around 7 am for which i blearily awoke to kiss him goodbye. The second the door was closed i was back amongst the pillows and blissfully snoring away. I woke up about 45 minutes later, stumbled out into the kitchen where i switched on the kettle and poured myself a bowl of corn flakes. I made hot cocoa and then brought the cereal and hot beverage back into the bedroom where i then arranged the pilows into a suitable throne, switched on the idiot box and watched "The Littles". I found myself wishing that it was the "Muppet Babies" instead because, dude, there's nothing better than the "Muppet Babies". Children of the 80's holla! Anyway, i got mostly through "The Littles" before i was passed out again amidst a pile of blankets and cats. Bliss.
I've now reawoken with a fierce craving for bacon (mmmm...bacon....) and the knowledge that i have to do a bit of work before Catherine's baby shower this afternoon. But what I'd REALLY like to do today...go buy trashy underwear and high heeled shoes. Why? Good question. It just feels like the right thing today on a day like today. After i got bacon, of course.