It was a bit sad really. I was feeling refreshed and happy because I'd had four hours sleep. Oh dear, this is what life has come to, when four hours feels like a victory.
Sleep or no sleep, today was a run day. So, after Izzy's morning nap, we got the Beast out of the garage, and went on a three mile run.
It was tough going. I was tired, and my legs were still aching from Buggyfit yesterday. I think I'll need to stop going to Buggyfit on a Wednesday, because I really, really need that rest day.
After a grumpy teething day yesterday, Izzy was in a fabulous mood all day today and had a lovely nap in the buggy when we were out for our run. We had a wee trip out to Silverburn this afternoon and Aunty Jen came over for a visit this evening.
The only problem is, Izzy went to bed an hour and a half ago, and she's still wriggling, giggling and making monkey noises in the cot. I think we're in for another long night - who needs sleep anyway?