Last night I was in bed asleep by 7.45pm and got woken this morning at 6.45am. A sleep-in for us, and disrupted only once at 12.15 when Max woke wanting to ‘go wees’. (And then taken outside to look at the stars and have Twinkle Twinkle sung to him). Needless to say I had a great, restful and wonderful nights sleep. It was also the first time in 18 months that I slept with my teddy (Big Ted was given to me when I was 2 and the boys appropriated him but last night I took him back). Best nights sleep in forever - and it’s 10pm but I’m taking back the teddy again just in case.
Me: *watching something over Hubs shoulder* *Hears the name Peter*
Me: “Have they changed the actor for Peter?”
Hubs: “No. This is the non-clean-shaven version.”
Me: You’re watching ‘The Good Wife’ right?”
Hubs: *laughs* “No. This is ‘House of Cards’. Completely different Peter.”
Me: “Oh. That makes more sense then.” *goes back to writing*
Ah… Wonderful Season 1.
I swear I’m going to do some writing tonight. I need to finish some WIPs so I can work on new things guilt free.
Busy day. Had a family breakfast of crumpets, read a lot of books, went to the playground, went for a bike ride, fed the ducks and then picked some vegetables (carrots) from the garden. All before 11am.
My friends get the coolest tattoos. Yes, that’s a Lego person painting a fiery watercolour heart.
Working (slowly) on my agenda. Student comments are keeping me going (they have to put why they want to add/drop papers).
"Workload is too much for A semester while working. Dropping this paper because it’s so boring it’s painful."
Eugh… 2.30pm on a Friday afternoon and I have so much work to do and ZERO motivation to do any of it. I’m so tired.
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