A Pain That I'm Used To

Evening all,

didn't fancy the blip tonight so wasn't going to bother.

Then number one daughter says "good sunset tonight dad.."

Blimey, was she right; but it is nine thirty in the evening and we were winding down, so i thought a lazy blip of the sunset out of the daughter's bedroom window would suffice.

However,when igot back downstairs it was still there, taunting me with its velvety richness.

" It is a great sunset" says the present Mrs Richardson.
" i know, but i'm not going out tonight, i'm not obsessional" i say, slipping my shoes on..
"and where would i even go at this time of night to catch the sunset?" i say picking my keys up..
"Hood Green or Stainborough " comes the reply as the front door slams quickly shut.

Then i get in after 15 minutes of experimenting with different camera settings,trying not to get run over or fall into a huge patch of brambles while chasing the sunset, with a set of vivid sunsets in pixels, and she takes one look at them and says:

"look photoshopped to me!"

Not sure who is the biggest pain, but i sense it may be me!! (and no, it isn't photoshopped at all)

night all


Depeche Mode