The girl is a cuddler, she likes to be half asleep and dig her feet under my thighs. I like the weekend routine.
This morning, was different, she bolted upright and announced "Zero is an odd number. No matter how many you have, even a hundred zero's, you still have nothing. No, wait, zero is an even number, if you have zero, I have zero, and A has zero, we still have nothing. If you don't have anything you still have zero."
Bleary eyed and confused, all I could do was listen to her rattle off her thoughts quickly like a machine gun.
Once she was satisfied with her monologue, she dug her toes under me and began to cuddle.
The weekend has begun.