So this cute lovely sleepy boy not 30 minutes later projectile s***ted every where before I managed to get out of bed. This wasn't just a bit on my crocs this time this was fist gulls actually in them. All over his new blanket I'd got yesterday because he'd hurt his leg. Well that's gratitude for you I suppose, at least his leg is better the horrible little cretin.
Having spent the last few hours cleaning up, And only having had about 4 hours sleep because of the rain I am shattered.