It's amazing what the power of hindsight can teach you. For example, why did I wear my new, quite fragile glasses to five-a-side last night? Or perhaps, more pertinently, why did I decide to head that ball? I was under no pressure to do so, and the apology from the kicker was unnecessary - he cleared it from his goal and idiot boy here decided to head it.
So now I have a pair of glasses with one arm sheared off. Thankfully I do still have my old pair, and feeling how strong they are in comparison, I'm left wondering why I haven't been wearing them to five-a-side instead. Still, the power of hindsight, eh?
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