I have spent most of the last week or so either drunk or hung-over. I have eaten like a pig at numerous restaurants, coffee shops and hotels. Christmas day involved opening presents around the Christmas tree we had in Charlie’s living room, then continuing to drink while we watched the West Wing. Nothing much has changed there really.
For Boxing Day, we had organised a 9-a-side football match against some of the students from one of my classes. Fed on nothing but carbohydrates, these nine 17 year olds were a tough opposition. Add to this the obscene amount of alcohol we two larger louts had consumed the day before and I think we did very well to finish the game 5 a piece. My inability to play football was never an issue. I spent the best part of the time trying my hardest to stay well clear of the action, only to accidentally get involved towards the end of the game, thus losing us our two goal lead. It has now snowballed into a weekly fixture, something my beer belly is not happy to hear!
1 comment:
I see you continue to enter into everything with gusto and enthusiasm David!
Are you both larger or lager louts?
Monica
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