This is poor Gareth at about 8 in the morning when I had a bit of a cleaning frenzy! He's sitting on all the piled up cushions and sofa covers. I was sweeping and mopping because baby Max was coming over and I was terrified that he would eat something off the disgustingly, mucky floor. We had a good play with Max. He really liked the game of crawling over and under all the coffee table frame and legs. He is very cute.
I had a really quiet one this weekend, after a crazy weekend the one before for my birthday. I popped to the Sheraton Hotel for birthday cocktails with some friends. I was craving their yummy pina coladas all day so I had a couple, but then was very good and took myself off home to bed. I got up bright and early and went to the gym so I was feeling very good. But later on I felt really rotten and was stuck at home with a dodgy stomach. I have been feeling really coldy since then. It's not fair - I should be feeling really wide-awake after a restful weekend but feel totally drained.
I'm looking forward to going to the beach not this weekend but the next. I'm planning on reading and sleeping alternately. Yey!