The Day After

the-day-afterYesterday was my birthday. I managed to avoid spirits apart from one instance of weakness but my head feels like it’s being bombed to bits so today is either a day on the sofa or I drag my body out to be abused again while watching the Merseyside derby and endless slow motion montages of Steve Gerrard skying balls into row Z.

I think I’ll take the latter option….

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