Jul 27, 2004 14:09
Last night, my son complained he wasn't feeling well and by the time he went to bed, he had developed a miserable summer cold. He kept waking me up last night to report how unwell he felt. I think I dozed off around 2:30am and woke up to some chainsaw at 7am. (They are cutting down the trees in the empty lot next door to the row of cottages I live at...rumour has it they are building some new cottages there.) I feel pretty crap today due to lack of sleep. Ewan hasn't wanted to do anything today which is hardly surprising. We have made peanut butter biscuits and I'm just wondering how much more children's television I can stand before I flip my lid. I'm escaping for a few minutes upstairs on the computer. And to think only yesterday, I was wondering how I'd keep my son in some days of the week so we aren't going out all the time and spending money unnecessarily.