Please don’t judge me for being such a loser for this post but I feel like I really need to write this down for memories sake. Something memorable happened last night.

I HAD MORE THAN 4 HOURS OF CONTINUOUS SLEEP. YAP. 7 HOURS TO BE EXACT. IN A ROW. 

The last time I had ‘undisturbed’ sleep was on the 29th of January 2017 (yes I remember the date that’s how much of a loser I am).

Guys, it was magic. It felt like I went on a holiday and came back. I think I had more than one dream last night. See, my body was also in shock that it tried to squeeze in as many dreams my brains could for as long as it could.

I suppose travelling back from Kuantan really knocked Rauf out because he didn’t wake up for his usually a.m. feedings (plural, not singular). I freaked out and jumped from my bed when I realised I had slept for so long, thinking something bad must have happened, I dashed to Rauf’s crib and saw him sleeping with his mouth wide open and his arms flung as if he’s surrendered.

I was so cheerful and chirpy, Joe was probably wondering I was being nice to him in the car and not my usual cranky self in the morning.

Okay, let’s hope this sleeping throughout the night will happen more often. Again, not a loser.