Work was fun, and although I was tired, I always manage to feel lively on Saturday morning. The afternoon was spent relaxing with my book which is nearly finished. The Kindle really is the most wonderful creation. I prepared for the FA Cup quarter final featuring Spurs, by nodding off during the lunchtime game, but was fully prepared to scream and shout my head off later on. In the event, when our friends arrived back, they found me in a state of shock, having just witnessed poor Fabrice Muamba suffering from a Cardiac arrest on the pitch. The match was abandoned, and I spent the next few hours periodically checking for news, suspecting that it would be bad. The whole incident was handled excellently by the fans, media and clubs in question, and the quick work of the medical staff was something to take pride in. We spent the rest of the evening playing a board game with our friends and drinking more than we possibly should have, but I love their company, so it's always worth it.
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