The sky cried. The children cried. There's a meteorological explanation for the former. The latter seemed to be the result of the big little one not wanting to go to the fish shop for fish for a fish pie that she requested for her tea ... and hating her glasses ... and the little little one being incorrectly carried upside down upstairs without being deposited properly into a handstand. On her bed.

Sigh.

I fell asleep at 2030, still dressed. Woke up at 0500 feeling... Bewildered :)