Bad day conquered

I had a disturbed nights sleep as my son woke with a crying noise about having a headache. He snoozed and whimpered and hugged me as I got in his bed with him till he fell asleep once more. I looked at his sleepy face in the pale light of the nightlight and saw my angel trying to fall back asleep. When morning came, we were both fighting tiredness but I dosed him up with medicine and got him to school just on time. My working day would have been shitty if I had allowed it to be. What actually happened was, I 'rolled with the punches' as this years mantra played in my ears. I seemed to take a full day on one side of a job as plates endlessly fucked up and three air pipes needed replacing. But i persevered and left work victorious, for now. A couple of hours passed in front if the TV and I picked up a member of PPS and then did a house investigation in Riddlesden which a wrote up of will end up on these pages soon ish. 

An interesting evening all in all but now it's time I caught up on my dozing. 

The weekend has landed once more and I hope it's a quiet one.