Just because he thinks 7am is a sleep in...
So, I couldn’t get to sleep last night until sometime around 2am. Given that it’s a public holiday today, one would think that sleeping in to compensate for the insanely late hour wouldn’t have been a problem. One doesn’t live with my hubby, who was up early and got bored with only the dog for company, so he decided to wake me up too *narrows eyes*
The house looks better than it has in weeks. We detailed the kids off to do many of the jobs I can’t manage at the moment, thanks to my leg (it’s coming along, but I twinged it twice this morning, so doing things like the floors was not an option). It’s not quite up to my standard, but it looks better at least.
I got through a mountain of paperwork for my football team today! Apart from a few fiddly bits we’re all ready to go next Saturday :)
We have Tori’s best friend sleeping the night. The girls got on the Wii this afternoon and started doing one of the singing games *frowns* The dog poked his head in at one stage, raised his ears, flattened them and headed back outside. Hubby’s spent the afternoon frowning periodically, like he’s in pain and waiting for the ranger to appear, because he was of the opinion that one of the neighbours was bound to think we were torturing defenceless animals in the lounge room.
Tomorrow we have senior football at our home ground *oh yay* I’d really rather sleep in… *sigh*
The house looks better than it has in weeks. We detailed the kids off to do many of the jobs I can’t manage at the moment, thanks to my leg (it’s coming along, but I twinged it twice this morning, so doing things like the floors was not an option). It’s not quite up to my standard, but it looks better at least.
I got through a mountain of paperwork for my football team today! Apart from a few fiddly bits we’re all ready to go next Saturday :)
We have Tori’s best friend sleeping the night. The girls got on the Wii this afternoon and started doing one of the singing games *frowns* The dog poked his head in at one stage, raised his ears, flattened them and headed back outside. Hubby’s spent the afternoon frowning periodically, like he’s in pain and waiting for the ranger to appear, because he was of the opinion that one of the neighbours was bound to think we were torturing defenceless animals in the lounge room.
Tomorrow we have senior football at our home ground *oh yay* I’d really rather sleep in… *sigh*