Payday. Penny must have sensed it; she was awake at about 6:30am. Of course, I was awoken long before that by Melissa digging me in the ribs to tell me to stop snoring. At one point, however, while we were both awake, we heard Penny's singing dog Violent come to life and start singing down the monitor. Twice. Melissa thought it was a ghost; I didn't care. It was actually Penny, who had rolled into it and nudged the paw with her forehead. Awww.
I sauntered to work nice and early, due to a none-sleepy baby, and settled in for the long hard slog.
It was actually quite a sedate morning followed by a slightly more sedate afternoon. Bonus.
Then Melissa picked me up and we went into Wigan to buy Penny an Easter present. But not before she spewed all over my coat, of course.
While we were there, and because it was payday, we ordered more food than we needed in Frankie and Benny's. It was as if Penny knew this, and threw a wobbler just before the main courses arrived.
We ate hurriedly and headed home. Unfortunately, Penny slept for 6 minutes in the car and so her whole evening routine is ruined. She's currently not even remotely asleep and refusing to even hint at the possibility that she might go to sleep at any point this evening.
Fun.
Friday tomorrow. See you then.
