lots of hugs to your ds knitting I think they need so many hugs even when they pretend they don't. Would he consider waiting a year and redoing year 13, just to get his bearings, and not feel under pressure (although I know you said he was doing a non-ucas course, I think that is what you said earlier in the year) Hearing about your neighbour's burglar alarm has made me feel better about calling the Fire Brigade, at least I was doing a public service to silence my dreadful alarm 
Dd has been making biscuits from a packet mix, and three boys are playing computer games. Ds has returned from Poetry in Camden and retreated back to his lair unable to give me the slightest detail about the day's events, although he did seem to be very selfconscious about his jacket, smirking when I said it looked nice (he had obviously been worrying about this all day, it was a mufti outing and he is not very good at being cool)
Second ds's school now seem to frantically trying to teach them technique, they are doing endless papers and extra classes. I don't know what to do, they have scheduled various sat classes, and that is when ds has his tutor, and it uses up ds's last ounce of concentration to go to these more general classes, concentration that I would rather he used 1:1.