Thought I'd relax in front of the tv last night. So finishing those necessary domestics saw me watching a bit of telly. Just after 8.30 the phone goes and it's Phoebe and Neve's dad Darren.
'Mitch could you come and collect me?
Of course, where are you?
Accident and Emergency at the Margate hospital, I've broken my nose at rugby training.
Give me 20 minutes and I'll be there, bye.'
So off I go to the Margate road entrance and park up, go into reception and they direct me into the accident area. Well, I found 'strawberry nose' and after the paperwork completion, took him home. He's got to go back for out patient treatment after the swelling has subsided, a few days time I guess.
This morning I phoned him at home where he's nursing his wound and trying desperately to avoid the children coming anywhere near the very sore area!
I'm glad I'm too old for these macho sports and just have to worry about putting one foot in front of the other, safely!