....Stormy weather.....

except it never arrived.

Had a lie in this morning, didn't get up until 8.30. Another lovely sunny day so decided to go see the fishing buddies and then do a spot of fishing.

Had a few laughs, planned the travel for this weekend's match and then went and sat beside the pond................and the weather changed. Clouds rolled in, a breeze sprang up and the temperature dropped. manged to fish for a couple of hours but the sky got darker and darker, so jacked in at 2.30.

Got home and settled down to watch last night's film about the Manchester United Munich disaster, I knew the story inside out, but it still brought a tear to my eye. I was born just 10 days after the crash and I've seen the display at the Old Trafford museum and read about it extensively, I guess it's just part of being a Utd fan.

The Boss got home late tonight after another 12 hour shift, one more to do and then 4 days off. The phone rang.....we've been invited to a Royal Wedding party on Friday........the Boss would like to go .....I definitely am not in the least bit interested...so we'll see who wins this one, should make for an intersting week!

Das vidanya moy padruga.

p.s. The threatened storm still hasn't arrived (11 p.m.) hope it doesn't put in an apppearance tomorrow.