It was never going to be an easy transition.
After weeks of inactivity that comes with serving the nation with pride,
this was one heck of a Sunday night.
I knew it was going to be hard to get to bed earlier.
But luckily for me it there was always Man United to keep me awake.
I knew it was going to be hard to get to bed earlier.
But luckily for me it there was always Man United to keep me awake.
But after the 90 minutes, what next?
The mind knows that it needs the rest,
but the body is not ready to give up the fight.
The worst part?
The missus is not around to make sure I'll be able to have a good sleep.
The missus is not around to make sure I'll be able to have a good sleep.
I dread the Monday Blues already.
Bummer...
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