Aaaah, listening to some Young the Giant on this gorgeous blue skied Cape day.
How I love Sunday mornings… this one feels particularly good after getting almost 10 hours of sleep in what, about 7 years. Although not quite in a row - this 3am wake up was not one of my kids, but the young girl upstairs who came home well, very sideways and could not get the front gate of the apartment open, which is right at my front door.
At first I thought it was someone trying to break in, eek, but after about 10 minutes I figured this to be a very unaccomplished crook so found the courage to check what the heck was going on, and there she was, on the ground, smiling up happily at me after finally managing to get the gate unlocked. I was relieved and most amused. Very happy that I’m not her head this morning.
Enjoy the vid.