At the moment I find myself walking around in a bit of a daze. Like the Ready Brek guy, I'm insulated from the real world by a kind of force field. In his case it was a highly fibrous and nutritionally superior porridge related force field. In mine its just good old fashioned lack of sleep.
The main symptom of this condition is the inability to respond to even the most basic questions coupled with an annoying tendency to leave most sentences ---
You get the idea!
Thursday, 20 September 2007
First Words
Its midnight thirty and I've just fed Madeleine. I can hear her snuffling upstairs and I'm hoping that she'll settle. This time. Madeleine is a little baby. And I am her Daddy. And this is what I think about it...
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