I'm waiting for them both to get up, and using the neighbour's Wi-fi connection. (That sounds as if I've hacked it! I haven't, it's a feature from the provider that their customers can piggy-back off other customers - it's cool.)
It was a rotten drive down yesterday - March is the month for roadworks, and idiocy apparently. I was cut up, had 2 lorries attempt 27-point-turns in the road in front of me, had one van sitting at 70mph in the outside lane of an empty motorway so nobody could get past, missing road-signs on one 6-way roundabout, and finally had an old guy try to turn right at a roundabout without bothering to use the roundabout. Nearly hit me.
So bro had his wisdom tooth out yesterday, and he was fine. Quite chatty and convivial for him. I packed them off to bed by 11 because they're both night-owls, but they had had a hard day and Mum's concert is tonight. So after bro had gone to bed Mum came and sat on my bed and talked, it was 12:30am before she went to bed. She has perked up a lot just with me being home. I think she needed some moral support.
Today it's tipping down with rain and howling wind. Typical concert weather - it's ALWAYS filthy on a concert night.
I suspect bro will be feeling a bit battered today once the local anaesthetic and adrenaline have worn off. We shall see.