I have to cancel squash again because apparently there’s a football game on tonight.
Daughter is in town for a brace of interviews where she is asked such searching questions as what is her favourite Dinosaur. These things are important. I think she said she preferred the flappy one, like I do, but couldn’t put her finger on the name - Pterodactyl.
She meets up with L and they go to the cinema to see Maleficent. I think they’re both attempting to avoid the match.
This time the media picks the team after the manager failed to get a result against Italy despite a fine performance. The result is exactly the same but without the fine performance perhaps they should leave the manager to it next time.
(Thursday 19th June)