Three bloody thirty and I’ve been up with the dog every five or ten minutes since half past midnight when she wanted to go out to be sick. Great.
No mess indoors though for which I’m grateful she has always been considerate, but she’s been restless and her tummy is churning.
I’m sort of dressed and made myself a cup of tea, but that’s just woken me up so I can’t sleep now. Her ladyship is though, so I’m going to leave her, though I don’t know how long it will last, bless her.
Photo; May 2019
We lost again tonight but by a better margin of 8 points to 4. The venue was like playing in a ghost town as apart from the two darts teams and a male chalker, no-one else was there!
The food was good though, stew with crusty bread and chips, so I tucked well in.
The girls played well and all bar 2 games went to double 1, so it was a late night. Not sure about the other team. I didn’t know anyone and one player was a bit ‘off’ with me for some reason. In fairness though, the pairings were evenly matched, and they had four scores over 100.
I had a practice this afternoon and threw a few arrows, with Hubby keeping a note of the score. I asked him to add them up and I needed 51 to complete a 301 game. 17 double 17, straight in, so I was well pleased. Not up to playing for real though. I was exhausted so I shall leave it until the second round in the New Year before I play again.
Seems Hubby had a bit of excitement while we were out in that someone was trying to get over the fence into next door. Maggie went nuts when Hubby let her out, the guy swore (and hopefully s h ! t himself) then legged it without gaining access. He’s going to see if he can put up some deterrents on both sides of our fences.