Ugh... groggy head!
May. 31st, 2010 11:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm still recovering from the weekend in England; three days of travelling and late nights, plus difficulty sleeping really got to me. Plus for most of the last week my upper back and shoulders have been sore; I think it's time I made Rowan carry his own luggage, rather than struggle with it all in one big holdall *winces* My back's alright now, thankfully.
Last night, however, I was settled down in bed having a quick read before turning the light off. Then, all of a sudden I heard a noise that sounded exactly like Rowan exhaling in his sleep... But he was in his own room, right?
Apparently not!
I shifted the duvet around, even though I knew he wasn't in the bed, then looked around the room; I found him snuggled under his own duvet, on the floor, in the gap between the bed and the external wall! I couldn't help laughing, though I had to do it quietly so as not to waken him. I have no idea when he snuck into my room last night, but he'd better not make a habit of it.
I had a final check of him when I was ready to turn the lamp out, and he'd disturbed enough at that point to speak to me. I was a bit stern with him, 'cause this was a naughty thing he'd done, and told him he had to stay there. I'm entirely out of the habit of sharing my bed - or even the room - with anyone, and I sleep badly when I do. Of course, after about fifteen minutes he figured I must be asleep, and tried to softly creep into bed - which of course was even worse than if he'd simply gotten in. So I had to tell him to just get in already and go to sleep!
Typically he was up again before six thirty - and had to crawl over me to get out of bed! :-p
Kids!
Last night, however, I was settled down in bed having a quick read before turning the light off. Then, all of a sudden I heard a noise that sounded exactly like Rowan exhaling in his sleep... But he was in his own room, right?
Apparently not!
I shifted the duvet around, even though I knew he wasn't in the bed, then looked around the room; I found him snuggled under his own duvet, on the floor, in the gap between the bed and the external wall! I couldn't help laughing, though I had to do it quietly so as not to waken him. I have no idea when he snuck into my room last night, but he'd better not make a habit of it.
I had a final check of him when I was ready to turn the lamp out, and he'd disturbed enough at that point to speak to me. I was a bit stern with him, 'cause this was a naughty thing he'd done, and told him he had to stay there. I'm entirely out of the habit of sharing my bed - or even the room - with anyone, and I sleep badly when I do. Of course, after about fifteen minutes he figured I must be asleep, and tried to softly creep into bed - which of course was even worse than if he'd simply gotten in. So I had to tell him to just get in already and go to sleep!
Typically he was up again before six thirty - and had to crawl over me to get out of bed! :-p
Kids!