Today I played rugby at our clubs' 30th birthday weekend.
I feel totally fecked after playing 4 half hour games. I played for Glenrothes, as they were short of players, in our wee tournament, then played for us in an over 35's game, then against Fife Southern, then in a game between 2 teams from my club which seemed to last forever.
I feel like I'm going to die. :shock:
There's supposed to be a touch rugby game at noon tomorrow, aye, that'll be right. Think I'll watch the Shanghai F1 race in the morning and then go back to bed till May.