Youngest came down with the stomach flu that’s been going around. She was in enormous discomfort until about two when she’d finally cleared herself out and settled down to sleep. Sort of. She woke me at 2:30, 4:30 and 6:30 before I gave up and hauled the pair of us downstairs to the living room.
Zombie-like, I clung to my computer as a morning lifeline. There’s nothing like the routine of surfing blogs and the like to keep you busy long enough to wake up.
That and tea. Lots and lots and lots of tea!