Epic day is epic

[Andres]

3.15 am: woken by baby - feed baby
4.00 am: back to sleep
6.00 am: woken by baby - change diaper, check if baby's hungry, feed
6.30 am: back to sleep
7.50 am: woken by alarm, roll to other side
8.00 am: woken by alarm "baby"
8.30 am: get dressed, shaved, shower, breakfeast etc. while mum takes care of baby
8.45 am: kiss mum and baby goodbye and hurry for work.
9.00 am - 6.00 pm: work
6.30 pm: arrive at home, feed and play with/hug baby so mum can rest
7.30 pm: prepare dinner
8.00 pm : eat
8.30 pm: watch tele
9.00 pm: change baby's diaper while mum warms milk
9.15 pm: feed baby
9.30 pm: hug baby, play with baby
10.00 pm: watch television
11.30 pm: change diaper, feed baby
0.00: go to bed.
etc.

[Louis VI the Fat]

3.15 am: woken by baby - feed baby
4.00 am: back to sleep
6.00 am: woken by baby - change diaper, check if baby's hungry, feed
6.30 am: back to sleep
7.50 am: woken by alarm, roll to other side
8.00 am: woken by alarm "baby"
8.30 am: get dressed, shaved, shower, breakfeast etc. while mum takes care of baby
8.45 am: kiss mum and baby goodbye and hurry for work.
9.00 am - 6.00 pm: work
6.30 pm: arrive at home, feed and play with/hug baby so mum can rest
7.30 pm: prepare dinner
8.00 pm : eat
8.30 pm: watch tele
9.00 pm: change baby's diaper while mum warms milk
9.15 pm: feed baby
9.30 pm: hug baby, play with baby
10.00 pm: watch television
11.30 pm: change diaper, feed baby
0.00: go to bed.
etc.

Oh my...

I think I could deal with two weeks of this. Then it's off to the adoption agency for the little terrorist.




Also, somebody please explain the Belgian that the correct order is 'shave, shower, get dressed, breakfast', or at least any order that has the shower preceding the dressing:

8.30 am: get dressed, shaved, shower, breakfeast

[Andres]

Oh my...

I think I could deal with two weeks of this. Then it's off to the adoption agency for the little terrorist.

Meh, it's exhausting, but you'd be surprised about how little sleep you really need. Well, not exactly. You DO need sleep, but somehow, one always finds the strength to keep going. Putting him in his own room and placing another bed next to his, so my wife and I can take turns in doing the "night shift" makes it all the more bearable. He still weighs less than 3.000 g, so you can't expect the little one to be able to eat enough to get through the night on one meal. Add another month or two and things should improve. He's not at all a crybaby and only cries when he's hungry, so once he can eat more in one turn, we should be set for less interuptions and eventually 5-6 hours of sleep.

Also, somebody please explain the Belgian that the correct order is 'shave, shower, get dressed, breakfast', or at least any order that has the shower preceding the dressing:

Hey getting dressed first, saves me time and money: clothes and body washed in 15 minutes! You francophones with your weird, overly expensive habits! Your system means two times water and soap and a waste of valuable time. Taking a shower while dressed is the smarter thing to do.

[Samurai Waki]

3.15 am: woken by baby - feed baby
4.00 am: back to sleep
6.00 am: woken by baby - change diaper, check if baby's hungry, feed
6.30 am: back to sleep
7.50 am: woken by alarm, roll to other side
8.00 am: woken by alarm "baby"
8.30 am: get dressed, shaved, shower, breakfeast etc. while mum takes care of baby
8.45 am: kiss mum and baby goodbye and hurry for work.
9.00 am - 6.00 pm: work
6.30 pm: arrive at home, feed and play with/hug baby so mum can rest
7.30 pm: prepare dinner
8.00 pm : eat
8.30 pm: watch tele
9.00 pm: change baby's diaper while mum warms milk
9.15 pm: feed baby
9.30 pm: hug baby, play with baby
10.00 pm: watch television
11.30 pm: change diaper, feed baby
0.00: go to bed.
etc.

I remember that schedule... once they get past the hunger crying you can actually sleep for more than four hours, and it's just wonderful, brings a tear to my eye thinking about that first real eight hours of sleep after eight months of waking up every 30min to 2 hours.

[miotas]

7:00am - Get out of bed, water garden
7:05am - Bed
11:00am - Wake up
11:30am - Liquid brunch
Noon - Attempt to make headway on assignment
12:30pm - Get distracted by games
2:30pm - Liquid lunch
3:00pm - Attempt to tame jungle growing in backyard
6:00pm - Nap in late afternoon sun
7:00pm - Liquid dinner
7:30pm - Attempt to make headway on assignment
8:00pm - Get distracted by TV
10:00pm - Go to pub
5:00am - Wake up in backyard
5:30am - Find keys after much searching
6:00am - Find bed after much searching

Holdays are fun.

[Moros]

6:54 am Trying to get up
6:55 am succeeding in getting up
7:00 am washing and clothing as fast as possible
7:15 am brushing teeth and brushing hair
7:25 am making me bags
7:30 am getting a lift to the train station
7:59 am getting on the train
8:15 am getting shouted by the train conductor because I forgot to fill in my rail ticket
8:20 am noticing some pretty girl in sitting a little further
8:25 am sleeping on the train
8:45 am woken up, noticing I didn't travel too far (thank god). Noticing she has a boyfriend.
8:50 sleeping on train
8:52 woken up agains, quickly needing to take my stuff together and run out as, the train was almost leaving for a next station.
8:53 running to a class that starts at 9:00, getting sweaty
9:04 arriving at the class which already began. Oh well at least the professor has someone who is awake in his class now
9:30 apparantly making to much noise opening a bottle of coke.
10:00 ten minute break, quickly buying some coffee and begging a sigarette from a rather lovely looking class mate. She gave me one and started talking. And yes, I'm a non-smoker. As it's a class outside of the normal curriculum I didn't know anyone, but I need some social contact... Wondering were my friend is who promissed he'd be able to take the class this time.
10:05 some friends walk by, friends who were awake to my surprise. Normally they wake up at noon earliest... Talking to them.
11:00 class is over, walk by the 'Fakbar' (a bar run by student for students, each faculty has one or multiple). Apparantly the ones who worked there last night were still doing an afterparty for themselves. We call that a 'plan Simons'. Those who worked drink for free whatever they want untill they are too drunk or everyone wants to go home. Sometimes lasting till 1:00 pm, when they have to stop as the bar reopens. Noticed my GF is in there as well, she's pretty damn drunk. Decide to go to the library.
11:05 in the library noticing that my FB account is disable for one reason or antoher, but on the bright light I had an interesting read.
01:00 pm getting remembered that I forgot to eat breakfast on the train.
01:10 pm eating breakfast/noon whatever at the Fakbar. Thank god my gf went home. Some drunk friend was still there talking the whole time about absurd means of penetration. He was funny and irritating at the same time.
1:20pm I bought him a duvel, to make him shut up.
1:45 pm the guy is sleeping now with his head on the bar. The duvel worked.
1:50 pm getting ready to head to another class, apparanty however it was cancelled. So stayed and ordered a beer. As my last one has been to long ago.
2:50 pm heading for another class
3pm on arrival, the professor tells us he is heading for brussels, this class is also cancelled.
3:10 pm having nothing else to do except for going to library, but being way too tired for that, I decide to go back the fakbar
4:50 pm needed to go my last class of the day, but drank a few beers and being tired I decide to skip that one.
6:00 pm getting quite drunk and going to get some kebab with people I learned to know 5 minutes ago. Apparantly they also have that class, which is way to early.
6:20 pm almost fell when entering the kebab "restaurant".
6:45 pm ended up at the fakbar again and having a good time untill my gf arrives, apparantly she's angry for me being drunk. I tell her she was drunk herselve this noon. She goes to her place.
7:45 pm decided to call my parents to say I'm going to spend the night in Leuven (the city the university is), I'm way to drunk to take a train home. Especially as they assume I followed classes whole day. They didn't notice I'm drunk.
9:00 pm someone asks me to go on a fakbar-tocht. Which is going to all of those bars after each other. I had lots of discharge coupons I got somehow so I would barely have to spend money. Being drunk and all I was easily convinced. Called by gf to tell her I'm going to sleep at her place. She doesn't fancy the idea though.
10:00 pm we leave for the fakbar-tocht. Apparantly we're in a pretty large group with lots of pretty girls. Continously reminding myself to behave.
11:00 pm one of the girls takes off her coat and a shirt. (She's still wearing a top, she's not showing her breast or bra or something) Probably the best looking girl from our group. Being drunk and all I act as if she was a stripper and put a 20€ bill in het bra.
11:05 pm needed more beer, hence I took the bill out of her bra again.
11:00 pm- 12:00pm getting more drunk and passing a few fakbars.
12:30 pm We get at another fakbar, but apparantly their doing a cantus (see: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cantus) there. The rest wants to go, but I said if we're going to all the fakbars, we drink at all the fakbars. So I ask how much it is to join the almost over cantus. Apparantly it's 3€'s. As always I want to get at least the amount of beer I paid for, so I decided to drink 4 beers bottoms up after each other.
12:45 pm I think some of the girls think I'm a bit err... what's the word. An dirty idiot I guess.
01:00 am doing a secret puke at the toilets, decided to drink a bit less
02:00 am I and two girls decide to go grab a few burgers. I'm still drunk, but now they all are.
02:30 pm arriving at the final stop, our fakbar. With both girls in my arms, GF is standing in front of the fakbar looking mad.
03:00 my Gf goes to the toilet adn I go with her. While she's sitting on the toilet, I decide not to occupy another toilet as there were other people waiting. Instead I ask her to sit at the back and open her legs so I can use the same toilet.
03:01 I get smacked.
03:05 having lost my place to stay I decide to continue to party, there's nothing else to do otherwise.
07:00 am the bar is getting closed and those who worked are going to do a 'plan simons' (see above), I'm allowed to stay as long as I don't drink hard liquor. I drank water mostly.
08:00 am I can crash at a friend's place, but I decide to stay awake as I have class in three hours. As it's a big aula and can go sit at the back, me looking the way I do isn't that bad.
9:00 am - 10:50am: coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee!
11:00 am following class. The aula is dark due to the powerpointslides shown. Good. I'm aswering to many of the professors questions even tough I'm still not completely sober, getting a hangover and not having slept.
11:30 am ran for the toilet, false alarm
12:30 getting a reminder of my cellphone, oh great apparantly I'm responsible for the bar today. Walk out of class to open the bar.
01:00 pm the bar is open. The new guys working the bar are to enthousiast and are steeling the work I have to do. I decide to try and eat breakfast.
02:00 pm hangover, hangiver
04:00 pm hangover almost over, to celebrate I drank my only beer of the day, a nice cold Delirium Tremens.
08:00 pm working my socks of as I didn't do to much the during the afternoon, because of the hanover.
09:00 pm my gf wants to talk. Oh boy.
10:00-11:30 pm we talk, I tell her I never kissed another woman and girls. Well during our relationship. (Which is true) While she did. (She kissed a woman, not a man). And some arguments that were probably more relevant to the discussion.
I think about 12:00pm-01:00am make up sex, but I fall asleep...

Now I'm just awake, my gf already went home apparantly. I hope she isn't to mad anymore. And I hope she isn't mad for me falling asleep.
Boy things went out of hand this time. Oh well such days happen a couple of times a year and while they tend to bring probles the day after and give you hangovers and all, when enough time passes, they make great memories. lol. Oh well university is the only place and short time in your life you're tolerated to do such idiotic stuff. I have to enjoy it while I still can, no?