Wednesday, 2 May 2007

And he's off!

Having recently written about my disdain for early mornings I now find myself, at 6 o'clock in the morning, writing a post. I clearly have no spine.

The good man's taxi arrived at 5.15 and I can't get back to sleep. He's off to SA for a week which has the following implications:
  • The toilet seat will remain down.
  • The toilet roll, when finished will be promptly replenished.
  • Leftovers will make it into the fridge.
  • There will either be no juice or some juice, but not a mere tablespoon left in the bottom of the carton delaying the purchase of some more.
  • I will consume all the red meat I wish without concern for his runner's physique.
  • My daughter will consume considerably less chocolate and, therefore not be prone to energy spikes just before bed time.
  • I can sleep positioned like a snow angel.

And yet I can't wait for next Thursday...

3 comments:

beta mum said...

You forgot that you can watch the TV programme of your choice without any humming or hawing in the background...

The Good Woman said...

Fortunately I remembered before the Grey's Anatomy double bill!

lady macleod said...

aw! sweet that is..