I'm pretty sure some higher power has something against me temping. I decided to give it a try for the first time this month but haven't managed it the last 3 mornings.
Day 1- Didn't sleep. All night. At all.
Day 2- Brother who was staying with us decided to make a nocturnal snack (at 4am). Awoken by his screams as he managed to pour boiling custard over his hand and wrist. Required an urgent visit to A&E as you could see bone (really nasty).
Day 3- Awoken by a chinchilla bouncing on my head (yes, a chinchilla). Had to dig around under the bed to find him so forgot about temping. Caught him, put him away. Came to read on the forum and felt something run over my foot. Caught him again. Just about to post this when I heard something under the bed AGAIN. No idea how he's getting out (the other 3 are still in their cage) but I'm not taking any chances so he's now locked in the carry-case.
I can't wait to see what it is tomorrow.
Sorry for the rant, but there's something about a small and furry alarm clock that makes me a tad grumpy.
Day 1- Didn't sleep. All night. At all.
Day 2- Brother who was staying with us decided to make a nocturnal snack (at 4am). Awoken by his screams as he managed to pour boiling custard over his hand and wrist. Required an urgent visit to A&E as you could see bone (really nasty).
Day 3- Awoken by a chinchilla bouncing on my head (yes, a chinchilla). Had to dig around under the bed to find him so forgot about temping. Caught him, put him away. Came to read on the forum and felt something run over my foot. Caught him again. Just about to post this when I heard something under the bed AGAIN. No idea how he's getting out (the other 3 are still in their cage) but I'm not taking any chances so he's now locked in the carry-case.
I can't wait to see what it is tomorrow.
Sorry for the rant, but there's something about a small and furry alarm clock that makes me a tad grumpy.