Own worst enemy

Had a nice lie in this morning.

A quiet morning.

Popped down to the Gnoll in the afternoon to watch Neath play Pontypridd. It was a bit of a top of the table clash but sadly we were our own worst enemy and played into their hands, and they even had a player sent off. We lost 24-19 in the end.

Hoping for a quiet night, although the latest 4 legged creature from next door is causing problems already. Poor thing will get used to the word "no" shouted at it.

Today I am thankful for:

1.  A good lie in
2.  An afternoon out, even if we did lose
3.  A yummy chicken korma for tea