yawn

It’s been a tough few days. I only got back to blighty on Thursday, and I spent the last two days in London with family. I’m not sure why I’m so tired, as all I did was sit in the car. Perhaps it was the tension of the cricket.

Has anyone else been watching it? It’s like a five day penalty shoot-out. I cant watch. Fortunately, its raining, and is likely to be until tomorrow. At least we have a reprieve this evening from the tension. However, dad tells me that sky has the rights to thee ashes next year. Lets hope they’re taken from Murdoch’s grubby, stinking hands soon!

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