Under the duvet

Suggested by a friend(?).

Today has been challenging.

Whilst trying to get in touch with suppliers and pressing for replies without getting my flickering phone grabbed, had proven to be a daunting task.

My phone is like a faulty fluorescent lamp, after drenching in her drool for 3 straight days. And its scarlet hue seems to be her favourite too.

It is a vast improvement what my phone can still do after it had went haywire, launching into all functions by itself just 2 days before.

It even started taking pictures with ka cha ka cha ringing in the middle of the night.

She wouldn’t let me to my work, and despite the rain, I had to call for SOS so someone could ‘babysit’ her for me whilst I stay in my room to brainstorm, take the measuring tape to measure, do calculations and call up people.

I only managed to get it half done and thought my time has come when the lil one finally fell asleep at half past 12.

But no.. any tiny ruckus will stir her, and the monitor light is too bright for her too.

So I had to play asleep whilst I waited for her to finally sleep.

But nooooooooooooooo, for the past hour, she had been crying in her sleep and I had to carry her up, and held her in my arms as she leaned on my chest so she would go back to sleep.

Now, she conquers my bed, and it will be the first time in a long while she shares mine.

I have to rush something but had thought of giving up doing so, until the silly idea of covering the duvet over my head, together with the monitor was thrown in.

I laughed at the silliness, but look where it has got me to.

My face is blinded by the closeness of the monitor, and my neck is straining to hold up the duvet’s weight.

Now, back to rushing my work.

I hope I have the energy to take care of her tomorrow.

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