It's Five O'Clock somewhere, right?

Ah, Wine O’Clock … it’s 5 O’clock somewhere right. Still, I do feel somewhat … guilty? at considering wine at 7.23 am Chippie woke at 5 (the am, not the pm allowable wine O’clock time, damnit!), Grumpy brought him into bed. Standard, only it’s usually later, and he usually sleeps.…

And back to normality

First day of school, which means Grumpy Pants is out the door at some ridiculous hour that enables him, usually, to have a quiet breakfast on his own and reading the paper without various other family members taking various parts in the process. And sometimes giving Chippie his breakky. Or,…

Later this afternoon, no longer decaffeinated

Gozilla’s fridge ‘fing’ was even more confusing as I had awoken to a completely Coffee Free Household. Not good for anyone concerned really. Well, we had some instant, but that doesn’t count. Worse, I had to take Monkey Boy – and other children – to guitar lessons with me. Completely…