Fridays

Any self-respecting Esquiliano lives for Fridays. Because that's the weekend, and that means more sleep. Apart from I'm Yours, who has weird sleeping habits, the rest of us survive the week by looking forward to Friday. Apart from the sleep we get on Friday night (except for poor The Boy With No Name) there is also soccer to look forward to!

So, two days ago, we played soccer, obviously. Starting at around 3.45pm, it was burning hot and there was only Around The World and Lightning Pace around when You & Me and Whatsername joined. So there was crossing and heading, and boredom, and heat, until more people arrived, along with some J3s and then some J2s, where there was a decent match.

Then the J(2 + 3)s left, so it was left with the usual Friday gang, where we started playing sports vs non-sports. It turned out to be a fiery affair courtesy of I'm Yours and his irrational (or maybe justified?) hatred of Those With Sticks.

Anyway, we played until around 8pm because it got dark, and the weather was nice and cool and the whole astroturf was ours. The game got slightly bad-tempered, as you would expect it to with I'm Yours around, and even You & Me got quite fired up. There was a lot of barging and bodying and shouting and so on. But most importantly, it was fun. Especially when you get to push Hands and not even bother with the ball... hehe.

So... that's the story of our Friday. Oh, but of course, Otah-Man, The Angry One, I'm Yours, You & Me and Whatsername went for dinner after that... so our Friday ended at a record late of 9.30pm or so.

But whatever. I know this post sounds very forced, but that's because The Boy With No Name forced me to post, so here it is...

...if not, I wouldn't have posted and J^2 Y^2 would have gone an unprecedented three days without a post! D: