WE all woke up late. We are all tired. Why is that? Last night in the street down the road there was an awful fight. 2am, some (probably almost definitely drunk) people were screaming at each other. So very very angry, more of them joined in. Eventually I woke up properly and stuck my head out the window to see who they were and where they were. Right at the end of the street on a bit of grass outside the flats a group of about 5 people were in a shouty kerfuffle. It seemed like a family, all adults, one person on the ground. Lots of screaming, Get OUt oF HERE!!!! type stuff. Someone else in our street shouted that she was going to call the police and with that they all seemed to gather themselves somewhat and go inside, with one person still on the ground. Probably the cause of the shouting. Who knows. That person got themself up and wandered off.
We woke up at 9.30am.
Then later I drove Bub and Hub to Vardean for Bub's violin club thing, but as soon as I had come home I got a call and Bub had got his fingers trapped in a swingy door and crushed. And I had to go back and pick them up. Bub was in a proper state. On the way there I was praying that it was his left hand and it wasn't broken. The first aid lady had bandaged up his hand in an ice pack, and it was his left hand. We were told to wait an hour and see if he could move his fingers. Luckily it seems he can. Though I expect there will be some lost fingernails and some impressive bruising.
Hub dropped his phone on the way home which has all smashed. And he cant' remember his itunes password so we cant back it up. And he's in a right mood. And he says he doesn't feel at all well. Oh blimey.
Lets hope it all stops there.
1 comment:
Pretty crap day. Out of your system now though and move on to some good stuff. Can you back up to the cloud? Even I can do it, so it must be idiot proof :)
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