Hi Lovely Ladies,
I'm here to have a rant about sleep. I go to bed between 9 and 11 depending on what's going on at home and what hubby and I are up too.
But after I have big days or in fact any-day thats a bit bigger than relaxing at home I get deliriously sleepy. Today I went to uni to meet my proff, trained it home and by 2pm was in bed watching L word reruns. Then I wonderfully dozed off, warm, snug and content. It was like the most amazing 5 minutes of pleasurable drop dead sexy sleep, lights out!
Then 5 minutes later my evil neighbour (left side) brings in her rubbish bin, slams it against the fence, goes gets the green waste bin and then almost throws that through the fence into my bedroom.
At this stage I am fantasizing about her climbing into a bin and just staying there forever so I can sleep! Then 5 minutes later as I start to get over my sleep-rage issues the neighbours 25 year old 'kid' starts smashing his awful soccer ball around and bouncing it. I am now dreaming of a gun and shooting the ball... (yes the ball not the person )
How are you all coping with your nanna naps, i feel like i have lost the plot or something. For a psychologist, I am not doing so well with pregnancy and this increased need, or should i say LUST for sleep!
And earplugs hurt my silly tiny ear canals
I hope when bubbys born that they can hear bubby's night time wakings It would give me some revengeful happiness!
Tired Gurt xxx