So 5 am it is then. Except this is more like almost 6 am. I was up most of the night with severe tooth pain and I finally dozed off right before 5...so I sort of missed the whole 5am part. I need major dental work. I mean major! And I keep putting it off, not because we don't have insurance, we do, but I am slightly* terrified of dentists and hugely embarrassed that I let my teeth get so bad.
So here is my sort-of close to 5am. I mean it's 5 am in the central part of the country, so that counts. Right?
|Breakfast time = Pancake Monday!|
|Yay! My tea is nearly ready.|
|Earl Grey. Hot. And also with some sugar (sorry Capt. Picard, I like sweet tea!)|
|Back to pancaking. Mix. Mix. Mix. Sure it could go faster with an electric mixer, but I like hand beating. Good stress relief.|
|And the first cakes go on the griddle. The first ones always end up looking funny. I leave those for Scott to eat.|
*make sure you understand that by "slightly" I mean so completely freaked out I often have nightmares about dentists and break out in a cold sweat when I bring the girls to their appointments - which by the way I am obsessive about because I'll be damned if I let happen to their teeth what I let happen to mine!
This is part of a month long photo a day challenge hosted by fatmumslim.