I'm going insane!
For the third night in a row, aka all the nights D's been gone, Pup's woken up 3:30-4 am and refused, screamingly, to fall asleep again.
So I begin my days with being screamed at.
And then I go to work, and so far the boss have been down to chew at us before morning coffee (which is half an hour into the workday) every day.
Lovely.
Blä. :-( inga roliga dagar för dig,inte...
ReplyDeleteSkickar lite tyckasyndom-kramar,och sömnpulver till gnuffe... <3
Neva och Lava