This weekend better get better.
DH didn't turn off his alarm so at 451 I was awoken to a screaming radio and couldn't figure out how to turn it off. 6let woke up shortly after that and M2 was up at 515. They've been banshees since then. Usually it's snuggles and sesame street. Today has been races and dancing. It's 715!
Tomorrow will be better because I'm getting a massage. Then DH promised treats at the best bakery in his home town. What's everyone else into?
Oh and I have some sort of pimple/ingrown hair on the back of my head. It hurts and stuff is coming out of it, but I can't see it.