I opted to stay in and watch the football on my own rather than go the pub. I've interspersed watching the match with figuring out how to edit our new work website (which had annoyed me in the office but seems simpler from home) and painting my toenails. Multi-tasking for England.
I am also drinking a can of red wine! Yes, a can of red wine - it doesn't get much classier than that. Its left over from the Shakespeare picnic the other week - I do normally buy bottles.
So far the worst bit of commentary has been:
"Theo Wallcott - he's got a provisional driving licence"