Exhausted

He's been curled up under a blanket on the sofa since 4:30pm, I'm now struggling with a classic parental dilemma. Try to get him into bed. Wake him up. Leave him sleeping on the sofa all night. So far I've opted for the take photos and bugger about on the internet option.

Have some David Thomas Broughton today, his usual bland of intricately looped melancholy. All with that haunting voice carrying things along.