My day

Started my day by waking up at 4am. Really, what is that all about? Couldn't get back up sleep, got up, had bath, made lunches, organised children into woken, dressed and fed people. Left for work, sat for ages behind a nasty accident. Looked at pretty sky, remembered blip, took photo, got to work eventually, did work, came home, lunch boxes again, now must revert children into pyjamaed, sleeping people. Then I might go back to bed myself. Wow, if you have read this far, please. You must have have something more interesting to do with yourselves....