Day 85: Mattresses and eleven o clock stop
Since Fay moved in with me just under two years ago, there have been two things she cannot stand, that she would seek to change at the earliest opportunity.… Read the rest
Tag: Dean Koontz
Day 81: Trapped feet & freed words
In preparation for Sophie’s birth, we bought a cot. Duh.
For a cot, it was pretty big, because it’s one of those you convert into a toddler bed after a couple of years.… Read the rest
Day 80: Good England & bad sci-fi
Where did I leave things last night?
Oh yes, our new routine with Sophie had turned her into a night sleeping machine. We were delighted.
Well, like last night, I’ve got to ten-thirty, and she hasn’t woken, and like last night I’m hoping she will sleep until six am.… Read the rest
Day 79: Good nights and bad nights
As previously mentioned, Sophie was always a great sleeper.
For the first nine weeks of her life, it was pretty simple. She’d sleep a lot throughout the day, as long as she was on the chest of either Fay or me, then, when it got to between ten or eleven pm, she would feed, fall asleep at the breast and, after we’d left her to sleep on Fay for around half an hour, we’d put her down in the cot, and she’d sleep through until between five and six am.… Read the rest
Man vs Bookshelf: Word Count & The Good Guy
It feels as though my blog writing game has been well off recently.
Asked to guess, I would probably say I had not written more than one a week in the last five weeks, but this cannot be so.… Read the rest
Man vs Bookshelf: Odd Thomas (1-3)
I’m sure you think this series is about reviewing books.
That’s my fault.
I wasn’t clear. I’ve done enough to make you think it could be about reviewing books.… Read the rest