Cradle of Filth
So today has been a day of news and waiting to take Cal to Aaron's. Ring Paula, mother of Aaron and arrange to take the boy round at 2.00 pm. Good news for me because that'll give me time to get the three piece suite out onto the drive. Lest you think this is some bizarre gardening ploy to create an outside room it is in fact a response to the news that the coos are dead and the new three piece suite will arrive tomorrow. Add to that the fact that Knowsley's version of Bulky Bob is Puny Pete and they won't pick up the old suite until the 5th July and the explanation is there. If we're lucky some bugger'll nick it from the drive. To that end I won't park on the drive until the thing's gone and thus ensure it can be seen!
Disaster strikes, Paula is not in at 2.00, not answering her phone, but she is in as I return at 3.00. Cal has a couple of hours fun and I regret it as I get to see the first half of the England match. On pocking him up at half time I discover he has had his face painted, less in the flag of St George but the splodge of St Jude. Home and relief as England score is tempered by the fact that I'm arguing withn the boy over homework. Portugal and the Netherlands provide filthy entertainment later........ Meanwhile I drop down the Fantasy League...... Technorati Tags: News, Furniture, 3 Piece Suite, England, World Cup, Fantasy Football, Ninas Dirtbags!, Face Painting




