Apr 27, 2008 15:38
Mac had never been so glad to have access to caffeine. Sunday mornings were supposed to be for lie-ins.
Kids, as it turned out, woke up antisocially early and usually only to demand food. Well, that was what the shape of the last twenty-four hours told her, anyway.
That, and that she should invest in electronic tagging. Mainly for Miles. Maybe Veronica could set her up with child lo-jack...
Anyway, once she'd finally figured out that if you gave them lots of cereal and sit them in front of cartoons they didn't break things quite so much, she did just that, and settled down with her coffee to make the most of the break. However short-lived that might be.
billy,
cindy mackenzie,
4th floor common room