Waaaaah I'm so tired.
The little monster decided she wouldn't go to sleep at her normal time, instead she went three hours later. And then she woke at two thirty for a feed and got up just before six so you can imagine the size of my eyebags this morning.
She has been a grump today, her teeth are really playing up. Bright red cheeks, excessive dribble and constant chomping on Sophie (the giraffe) and her fingers. My skin has broken out (lack of sleep, lots of stress and probably too much cake), my c-section scar hurts and my eyes sting. So we're not much fun.
Two days left and the husband will be home. With a rather substantial present for me. If he knows what's good for him...