Week 30 - Sleep, or rather the lack of it

I have been so tired because of all the disruptions to our routine. I am usually knackered by 10-11pm. However, your big che-che on the other hand is jumping on the bed, dancing and singing away and wanting to read or be told bedtime stories. By the time she is knocked out, I have already missed my sleeping window. I will then be wide awake, tossing and turning in bed to find the most comfortable position, and trying to shake off my restless legs. It's really no fun listening to everyone else sound asleep while being wide awake so I usually get myself downstairs and dose myself with one or two back episodes of Grey's Anatomy along with a glass of Milo. I will usually be tired again at around 2-3pm when I will head to bed praying hard that your big che-che will continue to sleep in and not wake too early. Often, I get interrupted by Papa's alarm to get to work. Other times it's the roti (bread) man ringing his bell incessantly to announce his arrival to the whole neighbourhood although it is usually only to the household across us. Urgh.. Regardless, eight hours of uninterrupted sleep is.. well.. non-existent. So I am zombified... most of the time... And I only have 10 (more of less) weeks to catch up with my sleep before your grand arrival!