We had a crap night too so much sympathy with you both - especially as you're on your own cavort and you're at work hazle. 
AI've been ill for a few days (with a fever that only came down to 39.7 degrees on constant paracetamol
) but felt ok-ish last night. Thought to myself that all I needed was a decent night's sleep and then I'd be fine looking after M on my own as DP is back to work (he's been doing everything, including carrying him up and down stairs as I'm so dizzy, I think due to the earache?). The night before he'd been "good" (two wakes and in our bed from 4.30am onwards) and was hoping for the same.
Nope.
Woke loads, refused to settle anywhere but our bed from 3am. I put the light on at 4am to take paracetamol and he thought it was morning and decided to have an Elodie style party, laughing, blowing raspberries, thrashing around. Took him with me to spare room to let DP sleep. Freezing in there. He was still having a party but finally went to sleep at 6am. I fell asleep about half six. We were both up at seven.
So from 3am onwards I slept for just half an hour, and was up and down a couple of times before that. My fever has gone but throat and ears still sore - DP says it's making my voice weird and it constantly sounds like I'm eating toast?! - and all I want to do is sleep.
Moan moan moan moan moan....
Still, at least it's stopped raining. Oh and happy birthday Alex! 
