Bank holiday Monday I thought I'd have an early night to rejuvenate after chilling out over the weekend with a few ales. What a laugh ! Woken at midnight with loud moaning from the pavement outside, I rushed out to find son #2 with large lump on his forehead, eyes rolling back and frothing at the mouth. He'd been to a friends house, just for the one, he told me later. Turns out he'd fallen over, bopped his head on the floor . As I couldn't get any sense from him, I thought he might have a serious head injury and called an ambulance. Four hours and two drips later we returned home, he to bed , me to work an hour later. Never been so tired in my life! On top of that, when he was going to bed, he managed to tread on my bare feet with hi s large navvy boots and didn't even notice! Oh well, gotta look on the bright side of life I suppose.
