I wonder what time my family will wake up this morning. I left them both snoozing in my bed with cool air circulating (finally!) and mouths wide open.
I'm not at all resentful that I had to wake up, get ready and go to work.
Oh no, not at all.
Last night was awesome.
The way I couldn't get comfortable BEFORE the storm, much less DURING or AFTER the storm, as our little blonde-haired girl decided she needed to sleep with us.
I ended up sleeping on the couch, and I might end up staying there. It hugs my, uh, curves better than my bed does.
That's okay. This too shall pass.