Watching football on the computer

For the half of PTSD that's still in DC, it's a perfect day for sitting in a pub, having a huge brekkie and watching football, especially when it's the FA Cup semi-final of Chelsea vs Liverpool. God's not on my side today but I'm still hoping for a win.

I am, however, not at said pub enjoying the event but am reduced to reading the text updates on my computer. Why, yous ask? Well, because I walked the 3 miles to TUWSNBN, in pouring rain, to sit in the office so I could ring my parents. I hope they appreciate this sacrifice.

ETA: We won! I am actually hugely surprised since I did not expect that at all, especially as God wasn't around to lend a hand (foot?).


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