it was a football match played yesterday. england lost and those in the room didn’t seem to mind that.
i was working at the largest gymnasium in europe, helping to present club wembly to the assembled audience. club wembly will be a club at the wembly stadium that provides seats and hospitality for the top matches throughout the year and was being offered as a 10 year deal for something like 10 thousand pounds or something near to that, i can’t remember really.
on arriving home, the difference between the contents of the function room and what i see around me now has set up something that i need to resolve or express somehow.
i still can’t quite put into the written word how i feel. i hope that over time i might find some way of getting close, or at least present something as a result of the experience.