Pulling an All Nighter (why yes I am too old for that, thank you for asking)

I couldn't sleep last night, which bugged the hell out of me. Serves me right for going to bed early in order to get up for Arsenal v. Barcelona, I think. I ended up getting up at 2am and writing, on the grounds that if I didn't get any sleep, I would be too trashed to make the most of my one child-free afternoon for the week, so I might as well get some work done.

There are no children awake at 2am. I might have to remember this for the future.

I spent a couple of productive hours reading t...