It couldn't last

Teething has meant no repeat of the perfect evening, that and the fact I cooked rather than got takeaway. It’s hard to get annoyed with her though, she giggles while you’re in there. Even the miracle of Calgel didn’t work, and her talking Winnie the Pooh droned on for what felt like hours. Why is it on nights like that that you just seem to get into a deep sleep and then your alarm goes off? Getting up was difficult this morning. So lack of sleep makes for a tired bunny and slow mental function. Alright, even slower than normal! Where’s that coffee? I needs me a fix. To brighten up an other wise drab post: