UGH. The last couple of days I have totally effed up my weight watchering. I went to a little party last night where I took my lasagna rolls, which are so not weight watcher friendly and there was a variety of amazing food. Couple that with all of the inihibition lowering drinks that I consumed, and I wasn't too concerned about the diet.
I finally got home around 4AM and wow, what an amazing H Tim is. He didn't complain once and even got up with A when he woke up for his middle-of-the-night-feeding. I woke up around 8:30 completely proud of my little guy because I thought he had slept completely through the night... but no, he woke up around 5:30 and Tim just took care of it without me even having to ask. So, boo that A didn't STTN but YAY for Tim being an awesome H and daddy.
Have you ever had that friend, that after a long night of drinking, wakes up at the ass crack of dawn way too perky when all you want to do is stay in your peaceful drunken sleep for at least 10 more hours? Yeah, that's me. So on behalf of all of us ass crack of dawn wakers, I am truly sorry. I woke up after only 4 hours of sleep totally ready to get up and start my day. Of course this of all days is the day that A decides to get the "we sleep in on Saturday's" memo and the little stinker sleeps until 10:20. WTF? All of those mornings after I have stayed up til 2AM chatting with my fellow online skanks and you wake up at 7? I don't understand this kid.
Peace and Love
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