Monday, July 09, 2007

Weekend. Tired. Bed. Go away.

Tired.
Up early Saturday,
Drive,
Birmingham weekend,
busy,
Nostalgia & Comics,
shopping,
scooter,
swingball,
child dropped at grandparents,
check into hotel,
night out,
hotel trouble,
breakfast,
pick up child,
Louise's nieces,
drive home,
swingball construction,
Shrek 3,
crash out,
now.

And that was my weekend.
How was yours?

1 comment:

  1. Since you asked ...

    Tired.
    Up early Saturday.
    Walk dog.
    Walk kids to swimming baths.
    Daniel swims.
    Bus to city centre.
    Buy present.
    Buy wrapping paper.
    Wrap present while eating brownies.
    Bus back to swimming baths.
    Party!
    Everybody in the pool.
    Everybody out of the pool.
    Party Nosh!
    Walk kids home.
    Lunch.
    Drive to Bromsgrove.
    Drive gingerly back with new bike on back of car.
    Admire bike.
    Put bike in garage.
    Tea/bed for kiddies.
    Tea/CSI-NY/prowrestling/bed for grown-ups.
    Tired.
    Up early Sunday.
    Walk to park.
    Play french cricket.
    Play football.
    Play cricket.
    Play french cricket.
    Home again.
    Make lunch.
    Adjust seat on bike.
    Realise some little shitbag has stolen my swiss army knife from the wall outside the house while I cycled 20 yards up the road and back.
    Sulk a bit.
    Serve lunch.
    Go out on bike. It's ace.
    Tea/bed for kiddies.
    Do tax forms.
    Write invoice.
    Nip into city centre to shove tax forms under the door before the tax office opens in the morning.
    Pack back for trip to London tomorrow.
    Tea/bed for grownups.

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