A Night Out
Went to see the Aussie Pink Floyd tribute band and he Royal Albert Hall on Saturday.
Absolutely fantastic show, about as close to the real thing as anyone is likely to get these days. Was nice to see a load of mates plus Dad and sister were there so had a really nice night with a few drinks and a bit of a chat.
However all was not well on the journey home and unfortunately me and dad missed our last train home. This led to a very cold night sat outside Liverpool Street Station until the morning when we finally got a train home at 5.42 
I managed to top this the next day by triping over in the house and cutting my arm in about four places plus gouging some huge scratches into a recently purchased quite costly piece of furniture.
Oh and Sophie managed to call 999 just to top the weekend off, luckily Claire answered the phone to the police or we may have had them turning up.
Lets just hope I can make it through the rest of today without something else going wrong. 
