Couldn't get to sleep tonight then got hungry so came downstairs at 1am to get a sandwich.
Switched on one tiny kitchen light. Yes that's right, one light, in my own home that I jointly own - no law against it, one would think.
Well, one would be wrong. First of all Bleddy Cat starts creating a huge noisy fuss out in the conservatory. Creating huge noisy fusses indoors during the night is how she ended up banished to the conservatory in the first place. Some never learn.
Simultaneously the baby starts crashing and shuffling in her cot and can be clearly heard shouting "Hiya!" in her room in the dark more than once.
The pre schooler coughed a bit but then sensibly decided to go quiet again.
Almost two hours later I have had my snack and would quite like to try returning to bed now but am afraid to move in case any noise I make sets off the same chain of events again.
And you thought having cancer was all doom and gloom. It's like Piccadilly Circus on speed here!!!
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