This post is going to be a quickie…
The only reason I’m taking the time to type this is because as I do type this K is desperately fighting sleep in the next room and while she does that I’m taking the time to do this.
This being the post writing thing.
And while she takes her sweet time going to sleep and I use that time to write this post (which is clearly about nothing what so ever) Mike is using this time (very wisely) to pay bills.
But when that’s all done… when K is asleep… when this post is finished… when that bill is paid?
We’re turning off the computers, finishing off the bottle of champagne we started with dinner and heading to bed. Early.
bow chicka bow bow…
(and then I am soooooo gonna sleep. a lot)