Today I should have flown to Spain

Staying in LLoret and going to watch Barca v Gimnastica on Sunday, but being the fool I was I let my partner and her sons go instead. Just so I could watch Reds at home against Southend, I rushed back fron Doncaster airport, got back at 7.30, Rushed to ground, got wet, cold and feckin miserable. Just had a text from other half and she says its lovely and warm over there.
Can My Night get any worse ????
Oh and the tickets for match on Sunday have been upgraded, I wish I could get a flight there now
:'( :'( :'( :'( :'(