Noticed the taxi had a tyre that looked a bit low this dinner time. Nipped down to 'Ashgate Loggins',
50p for Air

Did my school run and went home. Went out an hour later to sort Our_Lass's taxi out, a pint of milk had been spilt in the boot. Customers shopping.
I was trying to get the carpet out of the boot and leant on a piece of glass from the previously broken window.
This cut my hand, blood all over. In the house, big plaster time

I'd also noticed whilst outside, my taxi tyre's all but flat. Bugger. 27 degs on the street and I've got to put the spare on.
I really didn't fancy doing it tomorrow at 6/7 o'clock in the morning

So here's me, sweating cobs, bleeding, very unhappy and pi**** off.
Rant over !!
Oh nearly forgot, told the daughter, now she's an adult, as
she posted on FB, she can use her/birth certificate/mine/ surname on facebook now she's an adult.
Her reply, I can do what I want !
I'm really not having a good day !