Tuesday, January 03, 2006


I couldn't get to sleep until 7am last night. Or this morning, rather. Already, The Boy is shouting at me. I'm to fetch him a cup of milk which he won't drink. He'll leave it sitting there all morning, and then shout and/or scream because it's old milk.

He's eating Whatsits. It's the end of the bloody world because one of them is 'hard'.

Apparently, they're all hard now. I know what I'd like to do with them.

You'll have to excuse me. I'm very tired.


Anonymous Barry said...

I didn't get to sleep til about 5am this morning. My own fault really, I will sit up and read blogs. I was amazed when I seen the time.

I think you do a wonderful job at coping with it on your own. Well done you. :)

10:23 AM  
Blogger Aine said...

Ta very much. :)

11:39 AM  

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