Sunday funday

You don't get this with beach volleyball

Guess where I've been today? Yes... *%$@£ing rugby again! And, to cap it all, this week there was no internet connection.

I'm thinking of persuading the SmallDragons to change sports to something more in keeping with my likes. Beach volleyball for example. What's not to love? It has a beach, a sunny beach. A hot sunny beach with tanned young men athletes at the pinnacle of their sport. Although, it has to be said, not in the children's leagues. (Having said that, rugby looked rather more interesting when the senior team ran past clad only in shorts and skin tight body armour. But that's only happened once. Believe me, I've looked out for it ever since.)

Er... where was I? No idea. Equally, I've no idea why I've managed three weeks in a row but one thing I do know: I won't be there next week. Oh, and apparently, SmallDragon#1's team (Under 12's A team this week) won! Proud? I would be if I had any idea what went on.