And..... the prize for the least sleep may for once be winging itself my way. I'm dead on my feet. If I had more than an unbroken 10 minutes I'd be amazed. Reason. Room temp. I hate his weather, I want autumn to hurry itself up. I don't care if the rest of the UK thinks it's a nice end of summer bonus, to me it's a massive PITA. So, room temo when I put the tiddler to bed was about 21, so a sleepsuit plus one tog grobag was (according to the instruction chart thingie) about right. Which would have been fine at the room stayed at 21 degrees. But it didn't! By the time I went to bed it was 24, and within an hour 27
. How does that happen???? Ok, so I know.... heat rising up from rest of house, blah-de-blah etc. So now I'm in a panic, I have a small person potentially expiring from heat, a room that's going thermo-nuclear, and a dilemma. Do I wake her, change bedding, attempt to re-settle her, only to have to do the blanket dance in the early hours when it gets cold, or do I not?
In the end I settled for opening every window that opens upstairs (not all open. Previous occupant was a tad paranoid and we've yet to remove all the 6 inch screws she sealed them up with), opened various curtains, and checked the tiddlers temp every 5 seconds. How she didn't wake up through all this I'll never know.
Finally, room back at 21 degrees I went to bed, only to wake 5 minutes later to dd kicking about in a strop what with her cot now being in a massive draught and all.
So I closed some windows... and the room heated up.
You can see where this story is going can't you 
So I'll end it.
But grrrrrr, I hate this weather.
VJ You history teachers know too much!!! The only period I've studied in depth was the Tudors. I get ranty enough when periods dramas twist all the facts, and CJ Samson's Shardlake series made me really cross. I'd not cope if the rest of time was similarly ruined for me.