It feels like autumn already. Apparently the coldest summer for nearly 20 years.
Still the breadcrumbs are off to tennis camp.
a week or so ago I couldn't face the thought of football - England were still beating India at Cricket. Now it feels right. The reggae CDs are coming out of the car until next April - they just don't sound right.
The black dog is still prowling the garden, but I'm trying to keep it at bay.
The cat is dying and that is not a good thing for the family, or the poor brave warrior himself.
Times are hard. It is the strain that kills
Still, at least Liverpool's season has extended past August. Which is not always the case. And for once Arsenal and Spurs are the teams suffering. Which means there is a chance we can make the Champion's league again. The two Manc teams look too strong for us to have a chance of the title. But you never know.
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