I'm nervous about our match Sunday. We've hit a bad streak and it's frustrating because we work so hard. We work really hard and we've just had - really bad luck.
I just want to beat the Falcons so bad. I don't like playing them though, I don't. They're nasty - but I want to beat them. Really bloody badly.
Lance seems - well Lance seems like there's something he doesn't want to talk about still, so I haven't asked because he probably doesn't want to talk about it. I'm not good at that sort of thing anyway. Lance is a good person so I hope whatever is bothering him gets fixed.
In exactly two weeks, I'll be getting married. It's a bit surreal to think about but Alastor makes me happy. I'm very excited about everything that comes with that. I'm nervous about I can't ask for anything more than that I don't think.
Aingeal still hasn't married Brogan. I - well. It's a complicated mess.
Sunday we play the Falcons. Everyone is getting ready for it. It'll be brill.
Next week is my hen night. Janie's throwing it and I think she's talked to everyone we were inviting. It's going to be fun, Janie is really good at planning those sorts of things and I'm not planning on drinking as much as I did at Christmas with her. That hangover was miserable.
Then the Friday after that I'm getting married and I can't believe it's already two weeks out from 29 March.