For no good reason I have a splitting headache tonight. Perhaps it’s lack of sleep or something else equally unimportant.
Still, giving the psychic ability of the Boy, it’s no surprise at this moment he’s sitting up in our bed, reading a Ben 10 book. I’ve been called up to assist in visits to the toilet 3 times so far. If he has another go, he’s liable to sprain something to get enough wee out to make it plausible.
It’s going to be a long night.