We played so well. And yet we lost. It's heart-breaking, though nothing compared to a fortnight ago. And now I have another fortnight to wait. In the meantime, I thought I'd share something with you.
Sorry-- I'm talking about rugby again. The 6 Nations. In case you were confused.
I have to confess, I can't but help play favourites. I love all my Scotland boys, no doubt. They all have a special, special place in my heart.
Even so, I can't help it. I love a good fly-half. I love to watch them kick and run and tackle... they can generally do it all. And dang. Just look at this!
And just to round things out, my boys: