Winter is holding on with quite the grip. I see green grass every other day it seems and recently two days in a row. British Soccer games cheer me up (green turf) and so is the book I am reading again...but with fresh new eyes....I am recovering..I am happier, less angry. It's a relief to let it all the unhappy stuff go...little by little.
Today is Sunday Pizza. With some sort of Sport on the TV--- usually, for me it's British Soccer. Which is on the telly right now as I type... The crowd is departing the stadium....before the game is over. Soccer Despair. My son tells me Soccer is the most popular of all the SPORT. In the World.
I like watching with my daughter who played College Soccer...she explains what they do right and what they do wrong.... which helps in my enjoyment of future games...
Storage Wars last evening....I know it's all fakery but it's so darn weird....
One guy on the pitch on his knees and a good long look at his muscular tattooed thigh. Usually I just admire their haircuts. For some reason I don't get to see any of the Irish games. Liverpool. Son says it might be a licensing agreement. Oh, They missed the goal yet again.
We are having dinner out tomorrow down the street....an invite came in the emails... more Corned Beef.
Well, I have coffee to drink, soccer to watch and a book to finish reading. The Sunday paper was good enough and the Suduko and Jumble puzzles above my pay grade. As usual.
The one team just got another score and it's being described as an easy, too easy score. The crowd is SINGING!!!!!!!