NEVER APOLOGISE. NEVER EXPLAIN.

It's netball season again.

We won 12-4, but it was quite a dirty game. I was in a bit of an aggro mood, and the rain probably didn't help. I got scratched by the WD, and she drew blood, THEN she tripped me up (bitch) so the red mist descended. I went to catch the ball, saw her approaching from the corner of my eye, planted myself firmly - she came straight at me, then bounced right off on her arse into a puddle.

Revenge is a dish best served cold (and slightly wet).