My daughter is finally asleep with all this yucky sticky heat. Unfortunately unlike my son who's on the bottom bunk, she's on the top.
1. I cannot dead lift that bean pole above my head to get her into hers.
2. I'm not waking her up because she'll never go back to sleep again.
3. I can't get my dodgy legs to cooperate enough to climb one rung of a ladder let alone an entire ladder.
Sooooo.......
I've made a nest on the floor like a sane person. I have a carer in the morning they can help get me up.

















