Well, what a f'ing awful night!! DD woke 4 times and I brought her downstairs at 6am as she obviously wasn't going to sleep any more, and wouldn't play with teddy in her cot. Some of the time at least I don't think she was really hungry, just upset. POssibly not liking the dark (we leave a light on outside her room so she gets a little light coming in round the edge of the door but not much)? So I think we're going to get a night-light to try. But also, both of us (DH gallantly got up the 4th time) managed to get her settled, put her down, see her fall asleep and then start crying and twitching her arms in her sleep.
Looking at what I missed last night, I felt pretty old. I was really into Duran Duran, definitely a JT girl. Never saw them though. I was really late in going to concerts, partly through having fairly old-fashioned parents (not complaining though!) and also growing up in Norwich no decent bands ever came there. My first "gig" was Curiosity Killed The Cat - how uncool does that sound now? First record? I think it was also Remember You're A Womble. I've still got it somewhere, it had a picture to colour in on the back Oh and as for libido - an occasional glimmer but nothing to write home about (not that I'm in the habit of writing to my parents about my libido!), and no energy to follow up a glimmer anyway, much to DH's despair.