Sometimes I wonder why I even bother. Here I am, driving with the few players that made an effort to show up for a game (only 10 of them , including me), with a constantly sore achilles that lets me run for maybe 20 minutes before I can hop along, and yet I'm still fighting, hoping to inspire other guys to do the same. But. apart from a core set of players, the rest if just a fucking disappointment.
We played away against the top team of the league, and we snatched a 1-1 (I provided the assit for the goal, even without running if the ball is at my feet I can still produce something...) which felt like a big win.