Woke up this morning a little hungover about 8. Ds age 4 came in and gave me a cuddle. About half eight we went downstairs put on peppa pig and had toast and coffee in front of the t.v.. then I came up to back to my bed, put on a dvd from the box set and read mn. Dh is still asleep in his bedroom. Ds is downstairs playing. I am blissfully alone drinking my coffee. Am I being unreasonable to think I'm in heaven?