I've hit that point in this cold where sleep is difficult - even before you factor in the baby that doesn't want to sleep herself. Swallowing feels like razor blades, but the swallow-urge is being constantly tickled by the post-nasal drip, and when I do sleep, it doesn't feel like sleep, I only know I've slept because of the bizarre and disturbing dreams.

Accomplished nothing yesterday. I napped when Guppy did, and have been combating the lack of sleep with calories, as I do when travelling. Thank goodness for easy-to-cook leftovers in abundance. Suspect more of the same for today.