DD2 and her mate went out Trick or Treating earlier (dolled up in costumes and dripping fake blood; DH skulking in the shadows behind them), and returned with a cauldron of goodies. An obscene amount, in fact. I managed to get some proper food down them, but they have now retired to the playroom to eat themselves sick. 
Meanwhile, DD1 is on her way back from a party, tired and moody after last night's sleepover; DS has not taken off his dressing gown all day and is being a bit of a hermit. Situation Normal at Chateau Cointreau.
Forgot to say - Crem, good to hear about DDad - long may the run of health last. And MI, pleased your DM is coping so far..... My DM is currently somewhere over Russia, en route to Tokyo for her competition win holiday. Envious, moi?
