y'know, that's not so bad. I can live with that. It wasn't a humiliation or anything. And the football was so unremittingly dull that Chelsea Boy is in no position to gloat much. And our support sounded good on the telly.
I am pining for writing, I have to say, and absolutely cannot wait to have time to write regularly again, if I haven't lost all my readers by then. keep well.