A way to kill three hours...

So it gets to 7pm, when I'm told that my 6.5 year old son banged his head on the coffee table about 3pm, and was now feeling dizzy and "floppy"!

Panic stations, I bundled him into the car to towards the local A&E. He was checked over by a nurse then we waited over two and half hours before seeing a doctor. During the wait we managed to watch Back To The Future which was on the TV in reception, but with the sound down. I effectively gave my son a commentary throughout the whole film. Apparently the concept of time travel to a 6.5 year old is a little confusing.

When we as the doctor, he said to monitor my son and come back if he's sick or the dizziness continues. He should be OK and a day off school will probably mean more Candy Crush time for him!