Wednesday.
Penny slept right the way through. No kick offs, nothing. Bliss. I say "right the way through" I mean until 6:15am, when she woke up and started singing to us. It was lovely. In its own way.]
7am, I got up, stuck her dummy in and dumped her with Melissa. Resultt. Then it was off to work. Less of a result.
Work was fine, nice and quiet, until the last 10 minutes or so, when loads of shit came in for me to do. I felt special. Then I walked home, annoyed Melissa, played with Penny, and my dad turned up on his motorbike for a cup of tea.
Once he'd gone, it was the usual. Bath, bottle, bed for Penny. I boiled some spuds, we'll eat tea, then I'll hopefully watch a film. Ideally one with Bill Murray in.
See you tomorrow!
