Match and Leffe
And the first Brazil WC match all alone wasn't that bad. I surely missed being able to comment the passes, mispasses, offsights, faults and the arbitrage with someone, but that doesn't mean I didn't comment on any of that. HAving lived alone for more than 5 years has made me a pro in talking to myself. To make my night interesting, I decided I would have a Leffe (nice Belgium beer) for each goal, including that of Japan. And I did. Although not happy that they scored first, I wasn't either nervous or anxious: Brazil was clearly better and we were qualified anyway.
Now we'll face the unfair play of Ghana. I just hope nobody breaks a leg during the match.
Tiredness
I know I shouldn't whine, but I am really tired. I just wished I could get away from house obligations for one weekend and be able to sleep until noon.
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