Seasons of Failure

Couldn’t quite make my mind up on what to do today.

In the end, I plumped for watching Neath play Bargoed in the rugby, I wish I hadn’t bothered.  We got hammered 40-17.  We’ve had season after season of failure for so long now, I can’t remember the good times.  I don’t know if I can be bothered to pay next week when we play Cardiff in the cup.

I wish I’d gone to Cardiff now book shopping, I could have gone on to the ice hockey then.  But my kidneys couldn’t cope with another couple of hours of being in the cold.