So I’ve promised that tomorrow morning I will cook a special breakfast for Marc, our German guest and the kids.
This is a big undertaking. With Devlin and all I need to do with him to get him ready for school, I never make breakfast for the kids. But tomorrow I shall be frying bacon and cooking french toast. Mmmm Yummy!
Of course tonight I’m up with insomnia and when I start to think about the fast approaching morning I have what feels like a mini panic attack.
I need to sleep. I need to stop stressing. I need to end my panic.