Aussie, Aussie, Aussie.......

John woke me up in the middle of last night to say Australia was 2:1 up against Holland in the World Cup, and did I want to watch.

I did, but knew if I did and they lost I would feel to blame. So I didn't and they did.

However, although we don't go through to the next round, I think everyone is happy they have acquitted themselves so well against the best in the world.

I pulled out my old shirt from 2006 to mark the occasion with a selfie.