My dog is still not 100% :o(
He woke me up just before midnight and I came downstairs to find oldest son at the kitchen table working his arse off. So I ordered him to bed!
The best thing about this silly bru-ha-ha going on alles uber de platz is… that my son’s online business is going mentals.
Anyway. Son told. Dog sorted. Back to bed.
Doggie wakes me up at another stupid o’clock. Dog sorted. Table FULL of work to be done. I started. Working. Yawn.
I’m so cream crackered. What day of time is it? :o(
Oh. Crrow Day of Time. Perfect. Woohooo!