An extract from an email I just wrote to a friend:
“Then to add to my woes I had a horrible night last night……. first I couldn’t get my dear husband to turn over and stop snoring…. I swear I practically pushed him off the bed and he still wouldn’t wake up to turn over….. so I figured blow this and went to sleep in Tamsyn’s room (they were at their Dad’s), ended up having diabolical nightmares – really complicated, can’t remember any of it but I do remember waking up and each time I’d fall back asleep I’d be back in the damn dream……. gave up and went back to my room ….. husband still snoring but not quite so loudly…… then the cats got going…… they proceeded to play with whatever they’d dragged in for around an hour… all over the house….. cue Gymmie’s need for me to show him where his food bowl is (for some unknown reason he keeps forgetting each day)… get attacked by the giant moth the cats had dragged in….. stumble back to bed only to have the cats continue to chase their moth all over the house….. and then eat it in our bedroom complete with lip smacking noises……and to top it all off..Gymmie pee’d in the bath.”
And in other wonderful news – Friday the 13th claimed several victims in our household including my PC…..which has necessitated a new hard drive (double the size of the previous one… yay!) and hours upon hours of copying, re-installing and discovering what I’ve lost – fortunately I’d backed up all my photographs recently, ‘cos really they’re the most important thing on my pc.
Kind of glad the weekend is over.