Hey everyone, I am back, safe and alive. Eight days away, flights across the country, and jet lag have been mine. I am pretty much recovered, and ready to go again... but not today.
I just got back from the first soccer I played in a week. The mist was hanging heavy in the air, the grass was wet, the mud was flying, but I felt like I could run forever. Nothing fights quitting cigarettes like exercise.
In case you missed it, someone else was flying around a pitch today battling it out. Manchester United bit the dust. Barcelona flew high. Highlights follow: