....how a baby can be woken up by the smallest sound of a carpet being trodden on, but can sleep through the pneumatic drill that started demolishing our neighbour's front garden at eight o'clock this morning?! I tried to sleep through it, but nope, my brain wasn't having it. L managed it though, staying blissfully asleep till 9.
It's a lovely day in London today - well in my part anyway. So I think I'll take L out for a walk in the winter sun to my parents house - it's only about a mile away, and the exercise will do us both good.
I also have to think about finding a part time job. Bah. Life is both wonderful and trying at the same time.
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