Bank Holiday and glorious sunshine, but stay home in effort to offer Moral Support to daughter, still doggedly Revising; send boys off to watch cricket match with cousins, and do half-hearted housework while looking longingly out of the window and periodically checking that daughter is not Overdoing It. Boys return full of happy stories and too much Lucozade.
Telephone call from elder son’s godfather in evening; can hear son saying that He Just Watched TV Really. (Not sure whether this was in answer to question about birthday, or Easter holidays, or possibly life generally.) Godfather’s children tend to play county level sport and be scouted by modelling agencies when not achieving A*s at school or travelling around Central America, but he politely shows every sign of interest in Game of Thrones and The Big Bang Theory.