Lazy Sundays no more

Life keeps going at full speed even if I'm tired and hungover from a night out. I've really learned that today.

I was out for a dinner and drinks with the sis in laws last night. Just what I needed, a proper girls night with some great chats. I kind of amazed myself by staying up past midnight, as I'm usually in bed before ten o'clock every night to be able to survive the next day.

I am suffering more from the lack of sleep than the actual drinks. Gone are the days when I could stay in bed until I felt like getting up. Instead we went to the park to feed the ducks at half nine this morning. And I honestly would not trade that for anything. Doesn't matter how bad I'm feeling, getting up and doing something with Lance is more rewarding. And I feel like I've not wasted a day.

But I'm not going to lie, getting to stay in bed for a couple more hours after the boys got up was brilliant 😊

Xx