Before you start assuming the very worst, let you remind you all that I have not really slept properly since March 2005; it’s called having three young children, all of whom are terrible sleepers. I explored this topic a few months ago on my own blog.
My sleep – always pretty bad – is currently beyond terrible. Child number 3 is teething and waking on average four or five times a night. But the other night my broken sleep was made even more torturous by thoughts of Michael Gove.
