My son played for a couple of hours and became increasingly upset by what I worked out to be a headache from tiredness. I was getting worried until he kept yawning and striking his forehead. He asked to go to bed at 8pm and that was that. His mum and I took the oath to put him to bed without a nappy from now on. I put him his plastic sheet on his bed and crossed my fingers. 
He was a little restless around 4am but ended up staying in his own bed and not wetting it. I expected that he would be tired upon time to get ready to be taken to nursery and didn't relish the job of waking him up and throwing clothes on him. What I did was wake him for a five minute slumber and gave him his cereal in bed on a tray. That way we were making progress quicker and he was waking up in a nicer mood. He liked this novelty and we got in the van only six minutes behind schedule. The only problem is will be that that is the way it will always be done if he stays asleep. He looked really cute in the photo I took of him eating in bed. His mum will go mad when she hears I pander to him like that possibly. 

I had made up my mind earlier to venture to the cinema to catch the film of the moment  'The Artist'. It started off well and because I was used to talking, I was more involved when it didn't happen. It sounded 
I've the original Tom And Jerry cartoons which were just scored. By the end I was glad I could go and would probably never sit through it again, but I enjoyed it the first time around.