Breakfast

I’ve got my day mapped out. Won’t bore you with the details. Suffice (who actually uses “suffice” in conversation?) to say the day is being really carpéd.

Now have enough breakfast inside me to see me through to the weekend.

Now off to see the same barber as Micah Richards. Third time this week.

RIP Motty. To those of us of a certain age you were MOTD & the FA Cup, the only live football match we were guaranteed to see each season.