The coffees which had fuelled my day decided to reawaken me at 2:30am. I refused to do anything other than lay and wait for the effects to pass. The previous days events twirled repeatedly in my mind. I must have gone to sleep as I was awoken by a beep. Every ten minutes a singe beep would emit from my mobile in the kitchen reminding me that it was my boys birthday yesterday. I eventually writhed myself downstairs and deleted the reminder note. Then at 6:40am my phone alarm went off to awaken me for my working day. Stupid phone, doesn't it know it's a bank holiday today. I had no choice but to get up and go stop it. That woke my son up. He was grumpy after a late night. Fifteen mins later my phone alarm again. This time signifying the latest time to get up for work. Bloody hell. So at 6:55am we were up.