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Yesterday was spent in a turmoil of anticipation and stress leading up to the cup tie v Shrewsbury.
I've not gone to see United on a regular basis since 2004, and yet I am still affected by their results. This season may explain why I'm such a miserable git. It certainly explains why my dad is a such a miserable git as he actually still goes to watch them. :0))
It was a pleasant morning so Gel and I went out together to pick up stuff she'd sourced on t'interwebs. In the afternoon I used some leftovers from Sunday lunch and produced a variation on the Leek and Potato soup that I will now call Leek and Potato and Brocolli and Pork soup. Rolls off the tongue doesn't it?
Around tea time Caitlin arrived for a haircut (it was a "Jean" Monday). I scuttled off and watched the mighty reds. Although they were the mighty "whites" last night. I guess that was in case their red shirts clashed with Shrewsbury's yellow and blue kit......go figure.
A workmanlike performance saw off a team struggling 60 places below them in the leagues. Utd were in a no-win situation really. It was only made worse when LvG poked himself in the eye with a pencil while trying drink some water.
Bring on West Ham.
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Random pic to decorate the blog. Royal Exchange Theatre, Manchester.
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