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?