I had a great night tonight up until I was walking home from Craig’s house. I’ll probably post about the night tomorrow or something, but for now I’ll just mention the walk home.
JonP and I walked back alone, when we got to the railway station bridge two drunk guys walked up to us, or rather, walked up to me, past JonP, and started to fight with me. Totally unprovoked and unexpected.
The first guy basically punched me once as I was ducking out of the way and so he glanced the left side of my head with his right fist. Thankfully he was drunk, and therefore slow. He’s probably not the brightest of people even when he’s sober though. I had grabbed hold of his other hand with my right hand leaving my left open to try to block/push him, but I had grabbed hold of his wrist and so when I was pushing him he pulled his wrist away and his watch cut my index finger open, which sucks.
The second guy was even lamer. He walked up to me with his arm out, or that’s how it seemed, everything went REALLY fast, seemingly trying to clothesline me or something, so I pushed his arm aside and then ran to catch up with JonP who was smartly exiting the scene. I’d want him to do exactly that in the same situation again, there’s no need for extra people to get involved.
I’ll be calling my local council and the police station tomorrow to see if it was caught on CCTV, and if I can find out who they were I’ll be taking them to court.
Oh it’s so good to be back in Mansfield.