Rockets

As soon as I opened my eyes, the SK said Trump won. Eh? I thought it was going to take days to count and it was going to be on a knife edge and… and..
Anyway, I couldn’t hang about I had to look after small boy for a couple of hours while minky went off with her parents to the school open day. And small boy played away quite contentedly, with much yapping, though most of the words were indecipherable. 
Once minky returned I whisked her down to the seaside and we played away, collecting spent fireworks from the previous night. She studied one and declared that you could tell it had been into space. A fine day. 
And then off to see the old lags, though on the way I was called to attend to another incident. The son, sadly enough, who had called in to see his mother. Money supply issues.
Then back to see the old boys and F showed up, fresh from his heart stop and restart. Worked well, he declared. Yes F, otherwise you wouldn’t be here.