This has what my life has come too, as I sit here watching my beloved tv shows I can’t help but gaze over to the oversized clock on the wall to the left of me.
The child in bed before 9PM and our opportunity to get some free time to relax and not have to get up every 2 minutes to remove Oliver from impending doom.
I’m sitting here digging into my natures kindest treats and staring at the intensely messed up tv series, Hannibal.
But wait, it is now 11pm what the hell happened? The time just slipped through my mind and now all hell inside is screaming “Get to bed”. I have aged 40 years in the space of 13months! How did this happen?
Well that is what happens when you have a little terrorist crawling rings around you and the constant worry our beloved will be squashed by the enticing tv he can’t keep away from.
Well I guess that’s the way the cookie crumbles my friends, another end to a day is upon me. So I guess it’s good night, sleep easy and embrace the morning sun with positivity and less negativity.