Oh no, after eating a whole box of Jelly Babies and his general excitement for going home at the weekend and his second Christmas, poor Wilbur just can’t contain himself. He’s gone totally wild, and I don’t think we are going to stop him. One minute he’s swinging off the curtain rail the next off the light… Ouch, that’s got to hurt, perhaps that’ll stop him. Wilbur preceded to swing off the light and is falling towards the floor. Phew. It’s not so bad, he landed on the bed. No harm done. It looks like I am going to have my work cut out. It’s just as well Wednesdays are quieter days for lectures! I need to stop him causing any more damage. I don’t think the hall managers would take well to the idea that Wilbur had a sugar rush if anything gets broken.