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.