Monday. Slept OK, but Penny had a restless night. She wasn't crying, she was just a little restless. Nevermind. 7am, up for work.
And a lovely brisk walk into work it was too. It was just light, cool, damp... Nice.
Work was OK, as Mondays go, the highlight was the latte from the new coffee place in the Concourse. That's not to say it was a good latte (even though it was), it was just something different.
I walked home listening to Pink Floyd after a conversation with John and took hold of Penny while Melissa had a shower before Lea and Hannah came for tea.
They left just as Penny kicked off for her bottle. She's on Cow and Gate Comfort milk from today, so it might take a while to get her adjusted. She proper screamed loads like, probably no more than usual, but as she's finding her voice she's much louder and screechier. We didn't pander to her demands though, and bathed her as usual while her bottle cooled. Melissa is feeding her at the moment and they're both quiet as mice.
Plans for the rest of the evening involve doing the dishes and perhaps watching a film. Or maybe playing some MW3. I'm tired though, so a mindless film might be preferable.
See you tomorrow.
