kipper the dog, mick inkpen

I am so tired today.

I woke at 0200 with a coughing child who never went back to sleep.

We’ve been up ever since. I have gone from just sleepy to moderately alert (after a pot of coffee) to melancholy (I blame ancient poetry on that one) to downright slap happy.

Is it wrong that I stop writing to watch Kipper the Dog?  He’s just cool.

Somebody get me a drink.