Morning all....I think.

How can the night go by so quickly? I feel robbed of sleep....its not fair.

Another endless day of housework, work, cooking, washing, washing-up and getting teenager to get herself ready for school the next day (which usually involves me packing her bag, getting her books ready and clothes as shes too lazy by half)!

Though saying that, she rushed into the kitchen this morning and cuddled me, saying she had a bad dream and that I had died in it. Shook her up a bit bless her. Probably sparked off by that classic parent saying "ahh, you're miss me when I'm gone". I might get a couple of days of her picking up her own clothes off the bathroom floor. Lol!