Coming or Going

I've had quite a busy week.

Week ago Saturday we had fireworks at the inlaws and we had a large gathering and loads of fireworks. We had to cut the display short though as some bright spark (sorry) decided that it would be a good idea to take a lot of the fireworks outside so that it would be easy to set them up and replace the used ones, this would have been ok if it wasn't a drizzly evening. After we had done about half the fireworks we went inside to get some food but as I was just going inside I felt the rain starting a bit so I covered the rest of the fireworks as best I could. Once we had eaten we went out for the rest of the display but it was very disappointing though as a lot of the fireworks were just to wet to light and we cut it short but just using what was left in the house, luckily I had the left the really large one that I had got from the Wednesday fireworks in doors and we used that for the big final and I have to say I wasn't disappointed by it.

Monday saw me rushing home to see the family and spending some time with my son before I headed out of the door to go and see the zutons, they played a blinder of a set and I have to say I was blown away by it, I managed to get some pics as I was right at the front, it being a small venue it wasn't hard to do.

If you haven't heard them I suggest you check out some of their tracks.

I played football Wednesday night with the usual bunch and as the gf has now stopped working Wednesday nights I stayed on and watch Liverpool take a pounding from Tottenham Hotspur (gits) but instead of me going home about half 8 - 9 I got home about 10pm which resulted in a row as the gf was expecting me home for then and instead of texting or ringing I just sat watching the footie. When she had finished shouting I went up to my room and fell asleep, I woke the next morning knowing that I needed to keep my head down as she was on the warpath and had told me to move out the night before (yup been there done that), so I got washed etc and sort my son out when she calls down to me, so I go and see her and she wants me to get in to bed with her, as I'm dressed I do, we have a cuddle and we say sorry for the things said and done the night before and get on with it, me thinking that maybe some make up sex was going to happen, but no wrong. So I get my son ready for school and take him and also drop her timesheets off and head off to work.

The weekend to follow