Broke my phone at about 11:45pm last night and refused to go to bed until I fixed it. So, at half past midnight, by the time I'd got it working again, I was shattered. I found it hard to sleep at this point (over tired?), and then, at 4:30am, when Penny woke up, I was a write off. I didn't really get back to sleep at all and have been like a zombie all day.
Fun.
Work was something of a blur, with no real highlights to speak of, although it was quite quiet, so that was nice. It's been freezing today, and raining, and just generally miserable. I was offered a lift home by Ellen which I gladly accepted.
I got in and Melissa nipped out leaving me and Penny discussing the finer points of Special Agent Oso and Jungle Junction, then Melissa came home, I warmed up the delicious soup she'd made, we ate, bathed, fed and bedded Penny and then Melissa shot out again, this time to the hospital for "The Implant". Remember the failed attempt at this the other week? Well yeah, take two. Then I think she's going to (the) ASDA on the way home. She's a brave girl.
I'm shattered. I will also do the dishes and put the steriliser on then reward myself with a beer. And an Eccles cake.
See you tomorrow.
