Friday was boring- stretching before the sun was up, with some light bells.
Saturday was a disaster, in all respects. My wife thought I would be around, but I left at 10am. She had to chase three basically uncooperative children until 3pm. I got home with an injured foot to an unhappy family.
Yeah, played wing, then prop. Forwards have a lot more fun playing rugby.
Sunday was sad.
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