I HEART 80s

So I had made it to another Friday.  Did I manage to drag my sorry carcass into college?  Well, as it happens, no I didn't.  My ankle was getting better though, so I was more confident of being up for the big trip south tomorrow.  Of course there's no record of any great amount of homework being carried out as I had resolved to do yesterday.  But then you knew that didn't you Dear Reader.  That was me all over - full of good ideas and highfalutin intentions, but ultimately average.

At least I had my money head on today - I was worried whether I would have to sit in the stand rather than stand on the terrace at Home Park.  I was hoping to stand really, as at £4 this was higher than at Gay Meadow, so how much it would cost to sit down did not bear thinking about...