thinking time for me...

I'm sat here in a quiet room, watching tennis and contemplating what is going to happen a mere 24 hours from now.  Are we going to be full of joy at a brilliant England victory, or are we going to have to pick ourselves up, dust ourselves down and concede that we didn't play at all well and the Germans beat us again.  Oh what a strange thought to be able to see into the future.  Oh how boring and life zapping that would be.  All the great things in life that happen, all the bad things in life that happen.  But life would not be life without the highs and the lows and however much we would all like to be able to see a little teeny weeny bit into the future.... oh how that would spoil the good times.  COME ON GHANA, COME ON ANDY MURRAY, COME ON YOU MIGHTY ENGLAND.......