I must really stop this habit of drinking/clubbing late into the night on the eve of a soccer match or in this case, tournament.
This weekend was my first taste of competitive football after a 6 month hiatus and boy my fitness took a beating and mostly because of the abovementioned situation. On friday night I was at blu jazz and last night at Zirca. Both nights I went to bed around 5+ and had to wake up at 9. Then play the tournament, 3 matches on first day and 2 on the second. Actually my form wasnt that bad but holy shit the weather was killer. I'm frankly quite surprised i didnt pass out from exhaustion.
I should quietly just sit down and countdown to a moment of epic disappointment. Expectations will be the death of me.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

No comments:
Post a Comment