And so did Boo.
I slept so hard that:
I didn’t hear MPS snoring.
The doona was still tucked in when I woke.
I had an imprint of the crease in the pillowcase on my face for a freaking HOUR after I got up.
My ear was asleep.
That when the alarm went off I thought the light was on and it was sunshine coming through the window! Through the still open blinds….. Good morning freaky neighbours!
And in my semi conscious state I flew out of bed to check on Boo and ran into the wardrobe door.
And it didn’t hurt.
And I was smiling. And happy. And thanking the internets for their sleep-you-little-bastard vibes.
So with a skip in my step and fabulous black knee high boots I kicked some serious arse at work.
And my biatch (AKA my boss) bought me coffee. Cause I scared him yesterday.
Bwaaaaaa haaaaaa haaaaaaaa
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