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desperanceIt's half past five and I've been up an hour already. Mostly to stop evil boys disturbing Karen. Mac had been chewing something important in the dark; then he started wailing. He does this sometimes in the dead of night. There Is Nothing Wrong With Him. Back in the UK, I'd just lie in bed and listen to the uncanny noise of it and be glad to have half a house between us. When it's right there outside the bedroom, and K needs her sleep - well. I got up, just to distract him (it can go on a while). And then, of course, once up: "oh good, you're up! it must be brefuss time!" Which is the second consecutive morning they've had their brefuss before 5am, and they are not to think of this as a precedent, oh no.
As it happens, I was wide awake anyway, so it doesn't matter - but I am not planning to make a habit of this. Falling asleep on the sofa at 10pm makes Chaz a dull boyfriend. Didn't even finish m'wine.
Right now the boys are playing with the floor. And with a ball and so forth, but mostly it's the floor. Karen's floors are smooth and shiny; they are discovering the art of sliding. They're not quite sure that they approve, but I bet they get the hang of it.
Me, I thought I might do some work, but apparently not. I'm just sort of sitting here, a bit dead. Ingesting coffee. Later we're going to walk around the Rengstorff House, where we're getting married. Heh. (Last night's wine was a wedding present, so we have to do it now.)
As it happens, I was wide awake anyway, so it doesn't matter - but I am not planning to make a habit of this. Falling asleep on the sofa at 10pm makes Chaz a dull boyfriend. Didn't even finish m'wine.
Right now the boys are playing with the floor. And with a ball and so forth, but mostly it's the floor. Karen's floors are smooth and shiny; they are discovering the art of sliding. They're not quite sure that they approve, but I bet they get the hang of it.
Me, I thought I might do some work, but apparently not. I'm just sort of sitting here, a bit dead. Ingesting coffee. Later we're going to walk around the Rengstorff House, where we're getting married. Heh. (Last night's wine was a wedding present, so we have to do it now.)