And so we come to Thursday. Penny wouldn't go to sleep last night. Teeth, probably. Anyway, it was like, 9pm before she nodded off. Can't complain though. She went through until 7am (except for a minor blip at about midnight).
I walked to work, as is my way. Another moderately busy day, made worse by the discovery of mouldy bread on my sandwiches. I nearly wept but consoled myself with a pasty and a donut. I felt guilty afterwards. I bought bread though, so I should be fine tomorrow and over the weekend for toast. I also bought eye drops. My eyes have been feeling a little shitty for the past couple of days, and I remembered the optician telling me that I could do with investing in some eye drops. So I did. And what can I say? They've changed my life. I can see myself becoming addicted to them, as I was to lip balm, and Airwaves before that.
The man couldn't fix the cooker, so we got him to a fit a nice new one. Well impressed. It heats food up dead well and doesn't constantly make a faint ticking noise like the old one did.
Penny's been crawling again today. She did a full lap of Melissa's mum's living room, through a ball pool and everything. Her feet are playing more of a part now too, but she's still dragging herself along like the Terminator at the end of Terminator 2.
Either her teeth are bothering her, or she's coming down with a cold. She's been quite snotty today, and more grouchy than usual. We've dosed her with Neurofen and put her to bed, anyway. See what happens, innit.
Friday tomorrow. How good is that?
See you then...
