Back on my game

So I went to soccer today for the first time in a year and half. Was vastly relieved to find my foot was fine for both running and kicking the ball. Ballet has kept my muscles nicely in shape but my poor lungs didn't know what happened! All that cardio = hack, hack, hack. And as usual there was the full compliment of members from the Eastern European Misogynists Club, so hardly anyone passed me the ball. Still, it was a great achievement for me.