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Boy One has a date at his friend’s birthday party. Twenty screaming children aged three and four rampaging round a playbarn fuelled by cheesy puffs, cake and lemonade. This doesn’t frighten me as much as perhaps it should because:

 it’s someone else’s party,

 in someone else’s building, and

 in two hours Boy One will experience a massive sugar

 crash and lie comatose and drooling in front of The Lion King until it’s time for an early bed.

Therefore I can look forward to a longish period of peace and quiet this evening. I think I may sleep. Haven’t done that for a while.