It has to be said, today at 6:43 , that this morning after 8 hours of sleep I arose just past five o'clock. The rabbit hadn't fallen over and had eaten his food (I've postponed the death visit to the vet, hence). I unpacked the four bags, sorted and folded the clean laundry, and started the dirty laundry. I cleaned up my room, swept the downstairs, and made the lunches. The bathroom floor has been washed.
The day is open to me now, and I feel full of promise. It is truly amazing what a good night's sleep can do, along with axing some of the things off your list that are dragging you down. I'm now skipping off to re-organize and sort the playroom in the few moments I may (or may not) get before my sleeping children arise. Then we'll read books, eat the cinnamon buns we baked yesterday, and begin the day anew.
Hurray!
2 comments:
you write so lovely and whimsical... have I said that before? did i spell it right at this early hour?
your jolly writing reminds me of a children's poem... like Winnie the Pooh... i imagine that you and your children are going to have tea and crumpets for breakfast, before you gallop off into your magical garden to look for a new adventure...
enjoy the day!
I'm so glad the bunny's doing better. I am also glad today is a better day for you.
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