I like sleep just as much as the next man, in fact I probably like it more than him – I’m not greedy though – I get up on time, rarely use the snooze button – but this morning took the biscuit. I have a vague (very vague) recollection of hearing a bang in my sleep, it did register (the fact that I considered it might be a gunshot also registered, but didn’t motivate me to do anything about it!). The next thing I heard was “THUD – THUD – THUD”, I looked at Emma and asked whether that was our front door. She jumped out of bed and to the window (a bit energetic at stupid o’clock for my… Continue reading »