It’s 1 am. 

Today I’ve had a full day at work. 

Tomorrow I also have a full day at work.

Tomorrow, or later today depending on how you look at it, I will have to be awake and functioning and may have to make some really important decisions.

But for now I am lying in bed, wide awake while the rest of the house sleeps apart from Dylan; who is loudly humming and cackling away to himself. 

That dear boy.

Please go to sleep.

Pretty please?