I played the best MW3 of my life last night, then read some of my book (The Girl Who Played With Fire) then joined Melissa in bed. I wish I hadn't as she made me endure 20 minutes of Desperate Scousewives. I demanded she turn it off, which she did, reluctantly, and we went to sleep.
Penny, however, has taken to 'talking' in her sleep. She lies there squeaking, fast asleep, but looking for her dummy. As a result I didn't have a great nights sleep.
I got up at 7am and walked to work with Ellen whose car was in the garage. Work was tolerable today, but I had to stay back for half an hour, and my afternoon was busier than I'd like. Not complaining though, as it's nice to have stuff to day.
Melissa picked me up at 4:45pm, we came home, I cooked a delicious king prawn stir fry and we watched Pointless while Penny squawked away, yammering on to the ghost Melissa believes lives in our house.
Penny went to baby massage today, and she was really well behaved. She then went for her second round of jabs. As before, she was well behaved. Top marks to Penny.
This evening, we're bathing her and I'm going to try and repeat last night on MW3. I'm not confident though. Afterwards I'm tempted to watch a film, but I might just go back to my book.
I'll then get into bed and be subjected to shitty TV before lights out and sleep time.
See you tomorrow. We'll pass 10,000 views tonight, so thank you everyone for reading the mundane, often inane babble that is our lives. Thank you.
