1,2,3,4,5,6am person

I’m srruggeling to start this one. I looking for words that will communicate absolute happiness and agony at the same time…

I don’t think i’m gonna find them, so here’s the deal…

It’s wonderdul to have everything back to normal again! My wife’s home and our 13mnth old joy as well! BUT

In one night a whole weeks worth of good rest and peacefullness was abolished!

So now I’m no longer a morning or an evening or a 5am-ish person! Oooh no! It is required of me to be a anytime person! So this is me last night: ” uh 1o’clock 2o’clock 3o’clock rock 567o’clock 8o’clock rock we’re gonna rock around the clock tonight…me and my baby oh yeah!

Now before you start going, “man he must have missed his wife!” wait for it! I’m busy writing here!

The baby is my 13 month old and the rockin isn’t to our dear Elvis but to “Slaap my kindjie slaap sag” and the non-stop screaming of Joy!

and thats her name… no not her tone!!! no… her name?

yeah, don’t ask me!