So this morning came, and as I’d pre-planned (yes me planning in advance what has the world come to) to take my son to see my sisters boyfriend play football today I’d set my alarm for half seven to make sureI was up in time…apparently that wasn’t good enough TWENTY PAST SEVEN my sister was knocking my door….not phoning to check I was up BUT knocking my front door demanding that we (meaning me and a 5 year old}) be up and ready to go out by half past!!!

So mad rush of up, bathroom, wash, dressed, out and into the car to get over to Streetly so Mr Dauncy could get ready for his match!

Finally made it to the pitch in Solihull via the Mcdonalds on the Chester Road, to have the opposing team call the game off because of the rain!!

BECAUSE OF THE RAIN??? Now I’m sorry but since when does a bit of water stop a group of grown men running around a field to kick a bit of leather!!! Scared it was going to ruin your hair were you boys??? YOU PANSIES!!!

We decided to drive back to Wolverhampton to watch my other frinds team…and guess what…They’d called off their match because of the rain too…YOU BUNCH OF GIRLS!!!

So I was back in the house for 11:10 with a whinging 5 year old because I’d dragged him out of bed early for no reason and nothing to do untill I went to work at 4, yes I know working 4 till 8 on a Sunday, what is the world coming to, It wasn’t to bad though as we all went in and got drunk while we were working!!

So now I’m nearly home and its definitly time for bed!