The weekend certainly felt longer than it should, or maybe I wasted it all on gaming and movie watching too much, and if i’m guilty, then luckily I’ve a partner in crime (yes, that’s you Bangau, or should I say BigBird?).
Anyway I topped my lazy weekend with a gloomy dose of Liverpool’s loss, at home to Arsenal — but I’ll accept the loss this time because Arsenal deserved their victory.
Arsenal were more inventive and definitely showed plent of hunger in winning the 50-50 ball.
It was not all surprising that they reacted swiftly and efficiently to Arsene Wenger’s half time pep talk when he challenged them that they did not deserve to wear the Arsenal jersey — and what a comeback it was.
Almost 5 months since Xabi Alonso, who was at the stadium to watch the game, left the Reds and it shows how vital his playmaking skills are, and Liverpool truly misses his presence, or the lack of it.
You never know what you’re missing till it’s gone eh?
So I have a come back to attend to as well, this coming Sunday, because that is when Dad and Mama comes back from their Haji or Pilgrimage trip. Pilgrimage trip, did I mention it correctly?
My to-do lists would probably look something like:
- Wash the toilet
- Sweep/Vacuum the house
- Unmess their bedroom.
I’m going to miss the last bit most of all, as I get to sleep on a super comfy king-sized bed all to my own, nightly, as after this it’s back to my own room, where Bro shares with me. Good to note that 2 felines are in there as well.
But it’s great that they’ll be back, cos I miss them both already.
It’s more than just cliche but one really never know how much we can miss our family, until they’re away from us.
I suppose absinthe absence does make the heart grows fonder.