My bed is wet and I my oatmeal got burned

Not the happiest way to wake up.
Last night I got Pumpkin down at 730, and that is an accomplishment in itself. It's not THAT hard. After all she didn't get her nap and we were alone, so no distractions. I got to work a little bit more, and do nothing for a while longer. At 5:50am she went to my room, books in hand.
Come lay down next to mommy, I whisper.
No, I want to read books.

I give her one of those small palm size lamps to read and she wants milk. Really? It's not even 6 am! I get her Benadryl milk and make her promise she'll stay in silence. Next thing I know it's 9:00 am and my bed is soaked! I was pissed, literally. Pumpkin is a very heavy wetter, and some nights are worse than others. By soaked and heavy wetter I mean her clothes are all wet from chest to knees. But it's pretty much under control. I guess another cup of milk was too much for her diaper to handle.

Whatever, so I was starving and figured I would make some oatmeal. I put the milk in the stove and wait a bit until it got warm. I suppose it doesn't really count as waiting if you're in the computer and by the time you realize the milk is hot is because you can smell it. Obviously, I had no oatmeal and I still have some scrubbing to do. Burnt milk can be a pain! On the bright side, I did have 2 cups of coffee :)