Morning hath broken….
September 2nd, 2005 by timelady
….me.
Welcome to 3.45 am here. The small lad decided 12.30 was time to get up, and the beloved husband got up with him. I got up at 3.30 for shift 2, and shooed tbh back to bed. Tsl is drowsy in front of kids tv - cable tv, so worth it for vampires and insomniacs.
Missed my documentary though, damn, but t’will be repeated during day. The reassuring thing about cable is how cyclic it is - the same programs are repeated often during a 24 hour period, so one gets to revisit the past frequently:)
Tea, the singular force that has sustained me through the birth and sleepless nights of the horde. More on that, later. If i told you my thoughts on it, it would get cold.
Oh, im wearing my penguin jammys. Why do some clothes have such important function beyond social dictates or physical need?
Hmm, back to tea.
