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Joy has chosen this week to throw over her sleeping-through-the-night routine - and this when I'm already staying up late sewing. Two nights ago, 3 am; last night, 11:30 pm and 4 am. Now she's clobbering me with sleep-inducing nursing hormones. Little girl, I love you, but your timing is lousy.
There was more I wanted to say, but I honestly can't remember it. What, me, sleep-deprived?
In other news, there is a solar oven ratatouille cooking (though the partly cloudy conditions may require it to be finished via conventional oven).
There was more I wanted to say, but I honestly can't remember it. What, me, sleep-deprived?
In other news, there is a solar oven ratatouille cooking (though the partly cloudy conditions may require it to be finished via conventional oven).