Smurfy we lost 2-1. They were a good passing side but no way were they good enough to beat us. We sucked. It was a mood thing, we just weren't in the mood to play footy, and instead concentrated on trying to get stuck in when we should have been concentrating on passing the ball. The control was good, but the decisions were bad and the execution even worse, consequently we only had two moves in the whole game where we put more than two passes together, one of them we scored from. I take a little of the blame for rolling the midfield around but the first combo were on for a full half hour and were the worst of the bunch, not one decent pass made, Dave and Neil were feeding off scraps. I think John Sills' reaction was everyone's reaction, to try and rectify the situation everyone started trying to muscle in and put in good strong tackles, including me, when what we needed was a bit of culture. We needed a Surrey-boys performance but we put in an Essex-girl. Crabbeman got sent off!!! In a friendly. Neil got sin-binned and then Crabbeman went too far, both of them for dissent. Sums up the mood we were in really, just one of those things, sometimes everyone turns up in a buoyant mood, sometimes they turn up in a pissy mood. I was just the same as everyone else, so it's no criticism, just a game we'll have to put down to experience. One good thing to take from it is that even though we played that badly when we had the ball, we still created a few chances, scored, had a goal disallowed, hit the post... Another day we'd have pissed all over them.

I wouldn't exactly call it a screamer.

Will phone up about the VF game tonight and find out. Had an email from Nemone, we have to send in a picture of our legs... Anyone got a digital camera? If so I can get the photo touched up here to make us look right sexy. We'll try and get the photo taken on Sunday while Genghis is away...