Another beanbag blip. I couldn't resist.

Another terrible nights sleep last night, both Amelie and I are choked with the cold. It didn't help that I fell asleep at 8.30 having just gone to bed to read and escape the football. I woke up at midnight still half dressed and half sitting up with Amelie asking to climb in beside me. Chris was on nightshift so luckily for him he missed all the snotty, olbas action.

Put Amelie's name down for a few nurseries. Panic was beginning to set in as I kept putting it off because it seemed like an overwhelming task. Feeling a little better about it now and fingers crossed we got a good one when the time comes!

Not sure what we are going to do with ourselves today. A walk might be a good idea...