THE RELIEF...

... that comes from deciding not to go to the match is indescribable. I have no butterflies, no interest in team selection, or, heaven forbid, likely line up. no desire whatsoever to hear anything about this disaster waiting to happen until Charles and James get back from the ground. I'm truly sorry Jim, but you are both going out later to a gig you will really enjoy, so a bit of pain and disappointment beforehand won't do you any harm. I intend to catch up on Strictly as we missed it yesterday. And I'm sure I'll be the one who has the most fun this afternoon.