I'm feeling a bit nervous - got a football tournament tomorrow, which offers three possible outcomes:-
A - Creditable display by self and team (have been trying to pace physical exertion this week, for fittest finest preparation), leading to feelings of contentment.
B - The whole thing is a badly organised shambles (teams from all over England will converge on the West Midlands for it), leading to feelings of frustration.
C - Our team just doesn't gel on the day (we bomb), leading to feelings of frustration (variety II).
Aim: Eat well, sleep well, be sure to take footballing brain as I leave the house in the morning.
If Tuesday's training session was anything to go by, we just might be ok.
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4 comments:
Good luck.
Even if just the four of you turn up and only the three've got shorts, remember: you are a hard, ruthless, tough fighting unit! EIGHT BLOODY ONE!
At least you don't have to remember lines but I feel for you. Have a great day.
q - ta.
m - there were moments when that kind of spirit almost broke out.
p - you speak only The Truth.
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