I'm walking with a staff/ stick because of my knee; the Heather Mills jokes have caught up with me as have some reckless elements over 22 years. When you don't do as much in your younger life as you should have this is what happens. Three events I missed; if a part of you didn't completely want to go, it is decided for you and taken out of your hands. It was almost a relief; today I had a local walk and now i'm having my favourite Polish beer in a crystal glass in what you would call being holed up. Cooking, chores, feeling grateful for all that has gone before me..this is a chastening experience. There'll be a comeback, at a slower pace. Adapted movements. One of my style brothers last night said the staff is a good look so i'll use that. Let me be the sage; let me impart experience. Flair and pragmatism is a good mix. Somewhere along the line certain stages are missed out; some stages are later or earlier than others but broken bodies doesn't equate with broken spirit or unbroken dreams. One day you look out of the window and say 'I used to be a part of all that'.
Saw my cool friends Rick and Alison last night. They give me balance. Wasn't a major late night out. In, the boxing didn't finish till 5.55am. Americans are the most parochial, least objective people but I was surprised at their response to Floyd who has been irking everyone this week. Him and Chelsea are boring; Shaun Murphy is not.