Got in from the snowy wastes of Pocklington tonight after a good few snowball fights with Molly on the way home and crashed. Spent all night practically comatose on the sofas downstairs and have only just woken up and been conscious enough to actually write anything. Thank God it's half term tomorrow. Thank God it's my half day as well. No hanging around at lunchtime tomorrow, straight home and rest. Then sleep for a weekend probably.
But for now; wide awake and raring to go. Tons of things to get done before bedtime to try and clear the decks before half term.