Eight hours!!!!
I'm lying here awake because I'm simultaneous happy for the long sleep and the hope it becomes a regular occurrence, worried she is okay and not wanting to drop back sleep myself as I know she must wake soon.
Maybe I should get up and shower while I have the time? This is all very strange. To think, three months ago I would never have considered getting up at 4:30am just so I can get ahead on my day.