least something benifits from all this rain.

My husband is driving me crackers with talk of football. Ive ended up with something called a fixtures list attached to my fridge with magnets!!!
Ive told him to go off to the pub and watch it and not to make me suffer with his constant yelling at the telly and exhaustive commentary on how crap or god-like certain players are. He seemed quite delighted at been banished from the house during, what I regard as this hellish period.