restructure

He wasn't particularly late getting to sleep last night so I was somewhat amazed when it turned out to be just after eight this morning when the sound of his rustle-thump-pitterpatterfootsteps-door-DAAADDEEEE wake-up sequence woke me up. He turned out to be a little bit off later in the day, stropping a bit at the allotment until after the diversion to the swingless swing-park but before that he was great all morning and even propelled himself for 1.25 miles of the way there before having to be popped into the seat whilst his bike was bungeed to the front rack.