Yesterday my former club lost 2-1 at home.
I have family back at home, and I'm due a visit.
I had to stop myself travelling back in time to get to the game. It was a wrench, but I think it was for the best.
This is harder than I thought it might be.
Not least cause a number of comrades did go, and do go, and are doing important missionary work whilst there. I salute them, and I hope to find my place in all this as time goes on.
Ay. Well. Onward eh.
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