I woke at 1am and went to the bathroom.
Went back to bed but couldn't get back to sleep, so I read my kindle until 2:30 and then went back to sleep.
At 4am I woke in a panic as I realised I hadn't booked the long stay airport parking for my holiday.
What the fuck?
I'm not going on holiday, I don't even have a sodding passport!
It took me ages to fall asleep again because of the adrenalin rush and then the alarm went off.
Today I have to move all the furniture that is being collected downstairs and line it up in the hall.
Tomorrow my own personal House Doctor is coming to give me advice (my daughter in law who flips properties).
I also have my daughter's dogs staying for 5 days. That will put a stop to the decorating, wet paint and dog hairs don't mix!