We Won...!!!!

As I sipped some very sweet tea my beloved England doffed up Belarus. And very impressive they were too. Although after Crouchy's first goal the team appeared to take it a little easy and that had me chewing the duvet (I was in bed you see). I always chew things like nails, cat tails and bedding when England get ahead because I'm frightened in case they er..get complacent. But I needn't have worried last night because the Belarusians were rubbish.

So Crouchy put us ahead and I was happy/ecstatic/worried. All I wanted to hear was the final whistle but that wasn't a-coming for about a long time...So I stared at the screen thinking ahead to next summer and South Africa. All the matches will be played during the day, mostly around meal times so that's nice. I already have an England bear in the car, and I'm pondering whether or not to stick a flag in the window. Probably will.

So back to the game and Beckham's Beard.. Er ok....Becks is one of those annoying people who can fiddle with his hair, tattoos, underpants and still look gorgeous. I am like that too. Only I don't do tatts.
He came on and kind of set the field alight with his magnificence and ball skills, I knew absolutely that when he passed to whoever, the ball was heading straight to the back of the net. And it did.. He is, I suppose, one of those wonderful rallying players who just by setting foot on the turf instils in his fellow team mates the will to win. I love him for that.

I loved the game last night. Thank you my darling England boys. By the way the duvet is dry now.